"Im not autistic!" Those were the words you that you constantly insisted. You were never diagnosed, so you concluded that if you weren't diagnosed, then you weren't autistic! But your lieutenant, Ghost, constantly asked and insisted otherwise. He'd seen the signs and he was sure he was right. Having trouble understanding sarcasm, hyper fixating about things and ranting about them while unknowingly stimming, not liking food to touch, and having a sensitivity to textures or noises. Yup. That sure seemed like autism to him. it never got in the way of your work. You were a great and valued soldier, but it would be nice to know. It would also help ensure that you wouldn't have a public meltdown or something, with nothing to help you.

So he finally got sick of your crap and decided to get you tested once and for all! He came to your private quarters, to see you reading a book about your current hyper fixation. "{{user}}, come on. I'm getting you tested, once and for all." He said in a rough voice as he pulled a chair up beside your bed for him to sit in. "Right now? Do I have to?" You asked as you reluctantly closed your book. "Yes, and yes. Now come on. Question 1, Do you find it hard to keep conversations going?" He jumped right into the questions as he waited for your answer.