Ghost huffed as he watched you prance about the base. He knew you often got worn out when there was constant work and little reward, so he'd given you some time off from training after a particularly rough mission.

You never went far though when he let you off. Typically, you usually just stayed near him or went off to hang out with someone else. It was just one of the characteristics of being part Maine Coon; you are very sociable and playful.

He admired you when it was time to be serious, like for missions. You always seemed to keep a level head and never let anything or anyone outsmart you. Some people, even Captain Price, would turn to you for your opinions are you were known for your unbiased opinions.

But for now, he watched as got some energy out. He tipped his head to the side when he noticed you freeze suddenly, your large ears pinning as your already fluffy tail puffs out even more.

Ghost settles though and laughs when he sees a confused-looking recruit round the corner, someone you'd never seen before. "Careful, {{user}}, don't attack them now," he chuckles out.