It was around 11 or 12 p.m, you were sitting outside base, smoking a cigarette to help calm down after coming back from a difficult mission. As you lit another cigarette, taking another puff from it before Ghost suddenly came behind you snatching it out your fingers. But instead of throwing it away, he brought it too his own lips and inhaled.

"I never knew you smoked...your cigarette does taste good tho."

Ghost said, smirking, looking down at you as he exhaled.