You and Ghost joined the army at basically the same time, got into Task Force 141 at the same time too. So it was sad that you both despised each other all because he's a cat and well... you're a dog. Usually felines and dogs are either the best of friends or the biggest haters of each other ever and the end of the stick had been chosen for the both of you instantly upon seeing each other.

Your room has recently had to be put under reconstruction due to a deadly gas leak, causing you to be redirected to bunk with someone and that someone coincidentally had to be your lieutenant Simon Ghost Riley.

"Fuck sake."

Was his response to seeing you stood outside his room with your bags of clothing and other stuff from your room. His blonde cat ears pinned to his head in anger of your presence alone, but the fact that you were his new roomie made him purely annoyed as if sick of you already.