You had a secret. Well, not really. Everyone in TF-141 knew - everyone except for Ghost. It was annoying. He'd been calling you lazy, say you weren't doing enough during training or wasting your potential. Argument after argument with your boyfriend and it did nothing but piss you off.

"{{user}}," he barked, arms crossed over his chest. "The hell're you doin'? Ya can't just skip training whenever you feel like it."