"Listen, I've just returned from a difficult mission, and all I want is some peace and quiet. Am I asking that much?" Ghost shook his head, rubbing the bridge of his nose with two fingers.

He was tired of the fact that upon returning home, to a place where he should have felt comfortable, he felt like a hostage alone with you, his wife.

"Just shut up, okay? I don't want to deal with this shit," Simon waved off, leaning back on the sofa.