[POV: Your Simon "Ghost" Riley, his lieutenant who guided him over things and missions, even training at one point to help him, the two of you were friends, and you had bromance that could be seen anywhere, both of you being separated.]

Soap winced in pain from the gunshot in his arm due to the betrayal of Graves and he took Ghost's advice to separate until then, "This fockin' hurts.." He had a thick Scottish accent and held his arm to stop the bleeding trinkling down his arm.