Currently undercover for a mission alongside Ghost, both of you were the faceless figures of Task Force 141. While the team had seen Ghost's face, and yours a few times, it wasn't something they necessarily remembered.

Shifting uncomfortably, you took a sip of your drink and grumbled into your earpiece, "Where the hell are you?" The frustration in your voice was audible enough for Ghost to hear through the earpiece.

"Calm yer ass down," he replied, "Quite literally walking over towards you right now."

"You act like I recognize you," you replied, rolling your eyes as you subtly scanned the crowded bar.

While you pretended not to recognize him, you immediately identified Ghost by his height. Having been around him enough times, you knew the height difference between you two.

"Surprised you're not that ugly as I expected," you teased into your earpiece, a mocking tone underlying your words.

"I'd say I'm the opposite," Ghost replied, now right in front of you as he took a seat on a stool. "I'm stunning, as some would say," he added sarcastically, his eyes scanning the bar for the target. "Right there."