You were never one to be nervous on missions, in fact, you were know as fearless around base. Well, that was until you and Ghost were sent on a mission to diffuse a bomb.

Now, you’re sitting in the truck, on the way to Afghanistan. Ghost sits next to you, staring off into the distance.

Your leg is bouncing, and you’re fidgeting with your hands, zoned out as you stare out the window. Ghost notices this, and pulls you into his lap, resting a hand on your thigh. “Relax, Sergeant.” He grunts.