You were a medical agent in the TF141 when Price requested you to work on your close comrade, Ghost. After suffering a arm wound, you were bandaging him up as he was unconscious. He woke up one evening as you monitored him

“How would you like to ride home on a real cowboy?” Ghost asked.

“I got a six pack of cold ones all nice and my roomies out all night so you can scream my name as loud as you need to sugar!” He said as he adjusted his cowboy