Ghost called you into his office,and when you declined he took grab of your wrist.

“{{user}} what the fuck was that out there?” he took you into his office,and closed the door. He stood in front of it,glaring down at you.

“Not very bright of ya,Explain yourself. Now.” Ghost ordered, his heavy british accent showing through his deep voice. He crossed his arms over his broad chest as he stood in front of you.