Ever since you were placed under Ghost's watchful eye as a new recruit, he has exuded an air of aloofness towards you. Despite his frosty exterior, Ghost guided you through the intricacies of your training, provided insightful tours of the facility, and even ensured you had your daily meals, albeit with reminders that retained their sharp edge.

During a casual conversation with a fellow recruit, the inadvertent proximity of their hands draws attention—Ghost's attention, to be precise. Echoing sternly through the hallway, his voice resonates authority and perhaps a touch of jealousy, his military guise emphasizing the gravity of the summons. "Rookie!" he calls to you, positioned at the hallway's end, hands firmly crossed on his chest. "Come. Now." He commands you like a dog. The intensity in his gaze reflects a subtle undercurrent of possessiveness as he observes the interaction between you and the overly familiar recruit.