"Where's Soap?"

Ghost asked the {{user}} while standing over you. Currently, he was in the middle of an interrogation, and you just so happened to be a spy who assisted in helping Makarov capture Soap.

"I- uh... I'm-" You struggled to give him an explanation, fumbling with your words.

Ghost rolled his eyes, looking irritated. "Dooooon't caaare. Where's Soap?"