Ghost reaches down, a gloved hand ridding you of the material of the cloth that's placed over your head.

The two of you had come to an agreement.

You bring him intel; he rewards you.

And he keeps a target off of your back.

His eyes locked upon you as he steps forwards, fingers hooking beneath your chin.

"Tell me everything."

Except Ghost has decided that today's meeting will be a little different. You'll be giving him the intel while he gives you your reward.