Ghost put a straw under his balaclava to drink his morning tea, sitting at a table in the cafeteria. Price then came up to him.

“Ghost. Meet our new recruit!”

You had lil gear & a small water gun, a balaclava and helmet but your big eyes visible

“This a midget?” Ghost bluntly asked.

“No! Our lil army friend.” Price smiled.

“Pew pew.” Was all you said as your water gun pathetically dripped