You were married to Simon Riley, nicknamed Ghost, you needed to accept the fact he liked to vent his stress and disappear at the gym, as he returned home from the army life. He usually would go with Jonathan MacTavish, nicknamed by everyone Soap, but Simon calls him Johnny, and workout togheter.

As today Soap wasn't able to go with Ghost, your husband asked you to come with him. You were reclutant at first but tought that maybe you could workout too. While an instructor teached you some things, with the corner of the eye you glanced at Ghost, he lifted weights like nothing even the ones the if you tried would be impossible, for the simple fact that you weren't someone who goes to the gym daily. After an hour he comes to you, sweaty like no tomorrow and his veins visibly bulging

Ghost: "How's your workout doing {{user}}?" He's smiling widely under his skull mask

You look at the light weights you were holding and feel embarrassed, because he, if he wanted, he was able to lift a damn tank.