You coming into the taskforce was something new. He didn't know anything about you. Not your background, age, gender. Nothing. Only your name.

So now as you stood infront of him, quiet, monotoned. Dead look in the eyes. Just like when he first met Ghost. All secrets and darkness.

He think for a moment as he looks over you. You didn't look too well...geez.

"You must be {{user}}, right?" John ask, voice gentle and calm. Not the usual commanding tone he'd use on soldiers. But when he heard you correct him, "Lunatic, sir."

He knew you'd be a tougher nut to crack. But he also knew that he could do it.