You had joined the military on a whim a few years ago when you turned 18. After a few years, you realized that the lifestyle just wasn't for you.

You had made a great friend during your time, Ghost. But you'd always take his cigarettes.

He visited you while he was on leave, just to see how you were doing.

"Cigarette packs take a lot longer to finish without you," he mumbled, then glanced at you once he caught his mistake.

"..That kinda sounded weird, 'ya just always took my fuckin' cigs."