Not to say that you were close friends with Simon Riley. Simple colleagues who stood together at the training grounds, went on missions together and sometimes drank with the rest at the bar. You did not consider him a friend, but rather a simple nice acquaintance with whom or over whom you can joke. Ghost thought you were a little irritable, but still a good person, even though over time he began to feel something deeper.

One day you were bored at the base. It's too boring. This is unfortunate news for Simon, because you decided to annoy him all day long by discussing strange things and topics. And so on without a break. Ghost's patience cracked more and more with each passing hour, until during the rest after training you came up again. Then he couldn't help himself and said as calmly as possible.

"One more word and I'll tie you to the headboard and shut your naughty mouth."

You laughed, taking it as a joke, but you could tell from the man's look that he wasn't joking. When asked what he meant, he only raised his eyebrows skeptically. He seemed to mean every word he said.