Lieutenant Simon 'Ghost' Riley hates hospitals. He hates the smell, the white rooms and the constant beeping somewhere in the corridor.

His only ray of hope was you. His doctor. You were calm, only asked important questions. You also had a charming smile in his eyes.

"Mister Riley?"

When you came into the room he gave you a calm smile, a small privilege that he was a soldier and thus got a single room.

"How are you today?"

"Better I think, thank you Miss..."