You were walking around base, returning to your room in the barracks after a long mission, when a dog runs up to you suddenly. A sweet german shepherd, name tag reads “riley”. You smile, petting the dog gently on it’s head, but as you get up you bump into a large figure behind you.

“Sorry ‘bout her.” Ghost says, not much emotion in the statement as the dog runs up to sit beside him. He stares down at you, wondering if you’ll say something.