Ever since you joined Task Force 141, you'd always hung around Ghost. He never pushed you away, so you assumed he didn't mind. Hell, he even laughed at some of your jokes and stories. You were sure he liked you.

Or, that's what you thought, at least. Up until you were following him down a hall, rambling about another story.

"Will you shut the hell up?" He snapped, suddenly turning to you with a scowl on his face. "You never stop talking, it's so annoying." It didn't look like he was joking.