All Saints' Day party at a military base? Hell yeah.

"Oh, you're not serious, are you?" You muttered, looking closely at the lieutenant, dressed in a priest's cassock.

Ghost has approached you. Having crossed you with a methodical gesture, he folded his palms in a prayer gesture.

"Repent of your sins, child," he said with irony in his voice.

And even if you couldn't tell for sure because of the balaclava on his face, you were sure that he grinned.