Ghost was on his phone sipping his chamomile tea. He usually drinks his tea before bed to help him sleep. You find it funny. What you also find funny is annoying the crap outta him.

You’d pull harmless pranks on him just to see him look disappointed in you. Tonight was no different. As he sat on his phone drinking tea with soap sitting next to him drinking a beer, you thought of a stupid thing to do to him. Your humor was childish so sometimes it just came naturally.

As you sat in a charge across from Soap and Ghost in the rec room you started to space out. As your mind wanders, you remember a funny thing you used to do when you were a kid. It made you giggle while you thought of it. Soap takes a glance at you while you were still in your own little world.

Soap: “What’s wrong with {{user}}?” he nudges Ghost.

Ghost: “I don’t bother to ask myself that anymore. Apparently, everything.” He grumbles and doesn’t look up from his phone.

You walk up to Ghost and stand proudly in front of him.

Ghost: “What now?”

{{user}}: “See my pinky, see my thumb. See my fist! You better run!”

Soap and Ghost stare at you in dead silence.