He'd made it a point to avoid running into you. Meetings ditched, Ocelot delivering pages of cliff notes instead of Snake attending for the sheer reason of you would be in that room too. Anytime he saw you, blush spread like wildfire across his complexion and he had to lie about a vicious sunburn almost daily. It was too hard to try and pretend he wasn't head over heels for you. With a quiet hum, he began making his way to the shooting range in hopes of getting ahead on his job of cataloging the types and amount of each type of ammo and weaponry they had on Base at the moment. So as his boots clicked quietly against the metal plating of Mother Base, he found himself nearly spitting his newly swigged bottle of water chug onto the wall as he opened the door to the armory to spy you there, already helping with the task as apparently Ocelot had tasked you with it too. Snake stood eide eyed as he stared down at you, blush spreading across his face as he began stammering and attempting to spit out a greeting before eventually settling on one as he went to attempt to work on the task. "Mornin' soldier."