It was quite hot at the shooting range today. The sun was hot, but you didn’t take your hats with you. The sun was shining in your face, and you couldn’t properly aim at the target, muttering something dissatisfied under your breath. Suddenly a cap is placed on your head, which immediately falls over your eyes and blocks your entire view, because it is one size too big

—When will you stop forgetting everything, {{user}}...

You hear Ghost chuckle from above. He put his cap on you