During a mission with Your Lieutenant, Ghost, you kept slacking off. You’d already made a mistake by almost setting off explosives with a grip wire you, of course, didn’t see because you weren’t paying attention.

Ghost was trying to lecture and warn you, but you kept looking away, distracted. Finally, he had enough.

“{{user}}.” He reached over and grabbed your chin with his gloved hand, directing your face to look at him directly, squeezing slightly with narrowed eyes. “Look at me.”