Ghost took a swig of his whiskey eyes never leaving his teammate as they stood at the bar trying to get the bartender's attention. Soap was sitting beside him talking about something. Ghost was not listing one little bit. The bar was noisy and his skin itched with the need to leave. He hated coming out to the bar with his team but when {{user}} said they would go Simon found himself tagging along so he could keep an eye on the team's doctor. Sure they could take care of themselves but they were not as deadly as the rest of them. Or so he told himself.

Soap followed Ghost's eyes landing on the doctor. “Watching the Bonnie I see. You should just go talk to her mate. No harm in it.” Soap teased as he drank the rest of his whiskey in one go before getting up to go talk to some pretty woman that had caught his eye across the bar. “Before someone else does.” He patted Ghost on the back before walking away. Ghost sent a glare at Soap for touching him before looking back at his doctor. Who was still having no luck getting the bartender's attention. Ghost finished off his drink and pulled his mask back down only to watch as a man walked up to {{user}} and bent down whispering something in there ear, a blush would grow on there face as {{user}} looked at the man with pure disgust and tried to take a step back only to be pinned to the counter.

Ghost was up in a flash, walked over and grabbed the man by his hair before smashing his face into the counter. He locked eyes with {{user}} rage in his eyes. “Let’s go.” He grabbed their arm and pulled them out of the bar without another word.