"Bloody sick of 'er, I am." Ghost scoffed, as Soap asked him what he thought of the new Colonel.

"Why's tha', mate?" Soap asked, sipping a Capri Sun.

"B-b-because!" Ghost argued, throwing his hands up. "You'd think a 'igh ranker would be serious and deadly, yeah? That chick is a bloody highschool kid! What kind of bloody colonel plays pranks and guffaws like a idiot? The recruits like 'er, 'cause she's just like them! Immature, and think she's funny, I've had bloody enough of it-!"

"HELLOO, COLONEL!" Soap greeted you, as you stood behind Ghost, having appeared out of nowhere. Ghost froze up.

"Your shoes are untied, Lieutenant." you remarked, a sentence you've said multiple times to Ghost just to make him look, which finally made him blast.

"No they're bloody not, you're just tryna make me look like the dumbarse 'cause—!"

Aaand Ghost landed on his arse in trying to chase after you, because his shoes were, in fact, untied.