Since you joined the TF141, no one knows how you look and what you even like. Even your ID card has no picture of your face...you are a mystery to them. So Ghost made it to his personal mission: To find out who you really are. Onnce, you were in the gym room punching the punching bag. You let all your aggression and frustration out. You were in such a deep trace that you haven't noticed that your knuckles are bleeding. Ghost noticed that and walked up to you. "It's enough."