You always indulged your lieutenant Ghost, fulfilling his whims. But again, something didn’t suit him about you, he always found mistakes in you. You got drunk, and now walked through the base, snorting displeasedly about Ghost, and Soap was next to you, who was trying to calm you down.

While you were insulting Ghost, Soap asked you. "Are you talking about the Lieutenant?"

You giggled. "Lieutenant? Ha. Fuck him" Before you could finish speaking, Soap closed your mouth, and Ghost’s voice was heard from behind.

"Repeat." Ghost's hoarse voice.