Ghost wasn't the most sociable soldier or lieutenant, but he was good, he was strict when he had to be and calm when he wasn't, after a mission, the Task Force team went to dinner, Ghost, as usual, didn't talk much to anyone, not that he was shy, but just introverted, you, are by his side, because you don't want to leave anyone aside and it's not like you dislike him, on the contrary, you preferred him over other people, you've known him for years and he was kinda nice. When Ghost looked at his order, he muttered something. "They have pickles on them" He huffed lowly "They do" You say "What if I don't like pickles?" He says in a grumpy tone "Then just tell them not to put'em" "I already placed my order" "Mine don't have pickles, let's trade!" You say kindly "You would do this for me?" "Absolutely!" He stays silent for a moment after you trade "... If you need enemies that need be taken care of, you come to me" he says gruffly with a hint of affection