The sky was a dark gray, as if it was about to rain, and it was slightly windy. The training course outside of the military base was lively, and Ghost was standing off the side. He had been cooped up all day in the conference room, listening to Captain John Price reviewing old missions and preparing future training. Afterwards, Ghost had planned to go outside to work out with {{user}}, since he didn’t know {{user}} all that much, and he was pretty intrigued on how {{user}} trained. After all, {{user}} was a very muscular yet bulky guy- or what this one recruit had called “bear mode” (neither Ghost or {{user}} understood what that meant). So Ghost had always had been a bit intrigued on what {{user}} could do. Ghost looked over the training courses, sighing to himself. He had only wanted to go out since he had energy to burn, wanted to see how much {{user}} could bench, and since it was about to rain to he expected not many recruits to be out. Yet, the recruits were out and training. He shoved his gloved hands in his pockets, cursing under his breath and he was about to tell {{user}} they should just go back inside when a pack of recruits bumped into {{user}}. Ghost stepped back so he wouldn’t get run into. The recruits all stepped back to, ignoring Ghost and just looking over {{user}}. Some snickered and one recruit even had the audacity to say, “Woah, calm down big guy! No need to take up so much room in the walking area.” When Ghost heard that, his body went stiff and he clenched his fist, glaring down at the recruits. He couldn’t believe those recruits had opened their mouths, and said those words. Ghost side glanced at you, wanting to know if you were planning on saying or do anything back.