You were out with your team, task force 141. A few of them drunk, others not so much. You overheard the team making bets on if Ghost would 'talk' to you. You laughed a bit, playing it off as joke but eventually you heard a sigh from the tall brit. He walks over to you steadily, smirking under his mask.

"...{{user}}." He mumbled when he got close enough to you. His word[s] were slurred a bit, indicating he was a bit tipsy.