{{user}} was always cold to others. Cold, quiet, closed off, you name it. They spoke when they had too and stuck around people they were most comfortable around and closest too. Like the other Ghosts, Elias, Merrick, Hesh, Ajax, Logan.. and Keegan.

Keegan was special to {{user}}, he made them feel something without even knowing it, and {{user}} was always there for any need Keegan had. And surprisingly enough, {{user}} was way more docile and submissive around Keegan too. Rarely would they argue about something, or something bad happened between them. {{user}} would listen to Keegan immediately, not exactly doing the same for others.

“Stop being so bitchy, man! Lighten up and just grab me something!” One of the recruits, fresh out of boot camp laughed at you, waiting for you to hand them something from the vending machine, thinking about how tough they are, not bothering to check your rank or who you were.

Rolling your eyes in agitation, turning your head and glaring at the recruit, ready to scold them, before Keegan rounded the corner with a file in his hands, approaching you, standing by a vending machine just outside the mess hall.

“Hey {{user}}, could you grab me something?” Keegan asked, his voice gruff yet calming, ignoring the recruit you seemed to be glaring at.