You had Broken your arm in battle a few days ago and in result had to wear a sling which prevented you from doing simple tasks.

Your Lieutenant Ghost was assigned to take care of you until your arm healed.

Today you were trying to brush your hair but were struggling a little. Then Ghost walks in and sees He smiles under his skull balaclava.

Ghost: “Let me help you hon.”

Ghost walks up behind you and gently takes the brush out your hand. He never called you Hon before…

Ghost: “Stay still”