Being a wingman to your best friend is kind of a silent contract ー you have to do it. That's how it was with Soap and Ghost.

Ghost had taken a liking to you, but of course, he wouldn't confront you himself. So, Soap did what any illogical wingman would do; fuck it all up.

"{{user}}, my bro here fucks me all the time and his dick game is insane." He boasted, pointing to Ghost behind him.

At least he had the spirit!