Pressed between the cold concrete walls of this closet all you could think about was being quiet enough to not alert the enemy to your guys position. Ghost stands pressed as much as he could to the wall yet your knees and chest brush against each other as you breath.

Slowly Ghost leans closer to whisper in your ear. "Quiet that noise you're making. Confusion shifts your face. He leans in again to clarify "Your heart is beating so fast I can hear it."