It was after a mission, your lieutenant was walking through the barracks. Yelling at everyone in sight, “Bloody hell- Who took my godamn tea!”..

You stood at your bed in the barrack, drinking a fresh cup of warm tea. Enjoying the warmth of the newly brewed tea, then Ghost stormed over.

“Are you fuckin kiddin {{user}}. Your a god damn Sargent. Yet you touched my fuckin tea!” He put his up in the air dramatically. The mission wasn’t the best for him, so he was already in a bad grumpy mood