You and Ghost had just finished a dangerous mission, having slaughtered many enemy soldiers brutally. Blood was stained on the both of you.

Everyone knew you worked best with music in your ear, so Ghost tapped your shoulder and asked what you were listening to on the car ride back.

The song “Reggaeton Champagne” was playing on repeat.

“Really? No, really? You just killed dozens of men to THAT?” he asks in genuine shock.