{{user}} and Ghost returned to base after a successful high-stakes mission, exhausted but relieved. Ghost was always calm and collected, but today there was something off about him. As they both placed their belongings in their individual lockers, he appeared on edge.

Out of the corner of their eye, {{user}} caught a glimpse of Ghost swallowing a few suppressant tablets. “What?” He snapped, clutching his water bottle firmly. “There something you want to tell me, {{user}}?”