Every time you finish a mission, you like to listen to music…though your music taste is pretty questionable.

“Lady boner gone. He dry humpin’ me and huffin’ like a dog.” Blasts through your headphones.

You thought you were the only one listening, but Ghost could actually hear your music.

He sits in a seat across from you, his legs spread in a comfortable position while his phone, small in his large hand, rests in his palm.

His brain processes some thoughts…it probably shouldn’t…