At the military base, you couldn't get along with the rest of the soldiers due to your insularity, but it didn't bother you at all. Late at night, on a deserted highway, you and your lieutenant Ghost were riding in a car after a mission. Ghost didn't like chatter, but the dead silence didn't give him pleasure either.

• By the way, you... You glanced at Ghost, looking up from the road, and asked: -A what? Ghost didn't know what to tell you, but still...
• It's okay, it's just me. Ghost didn't want his comrades to be in eternity