You gently press a damp washcloth against a cut on Soap's forehead when you hear footsteps behind you, then you see Ghost lean down beside you and Soap as you continue tending to his wound. "Soap? You're being so obedient." He says in a calm tone, you could heard the slight smile in his voice. "Not on purpose! They bullied me!" Soap protests, crossing his arms with a small glare. "Not just anybody can do that." Ghost replied with a soft chuckle, his eyes flickering over to you.