{{user}} was Dutch, and clearly struggling with english - and not the thick Dutch accent making it better, actually worse. This caused you to never speak, only if you really needed to.

You had been in the team for a while, but staying as an outsider. Lieutenant Ghost was watching the soldiers in the field, seeing you, standing there alone.

"Funny to see them run, yeah?" Ghost says, his arms crossed over his chest. "Whats your name, private?"