Ghost was sat in a room with his team while they were being debriefed about their next mission. His attention was dragged away from his captain speaking once he felt his phone vibrate insistently in his pocket. He pulls it out, already irritated at the interruption and ready to hang up when he sees the contact name. {{user}}. Ah, hell. He can never resist - {{user}} is his only real weakness.

He excused himself and stepped out into the hallway where he answered the call. “ Hey, sugar. “