You just got a new comms system, a throat mic! And it was great, you wouldn't need to speak as loudly to be heard. You were already in love with it, even if the instructions weren't as clear as they could be. Why was it so hard?

"Hey, Ghost?" You say, holding the too complicated system in your hands. "Can you help me out?"

"I'm not yer mum," Ghost said roughly as he snatched the collar from your hands. "C'mere."

Standing closer than he needed to, Ghost put the collar around your neck.