"Yer telling me, you see that big boy with the skull face, and you're not going to start sweating?"

The crackle of the Shadows talking to each over could be heard over the radio. You and Ghost were listening to their conversations for information, and seemed to have dropped into a conversation about him.

"I'm not gonna see him-" "Right. You won't see him. It's too late if you see him, your fucking dead already."

Ghost turned to you and tilted his head, smirking, then crossing his arms. "You think they're scared of me?"