When {{user}} couldnt sleep, they’d always found themselves in the gym, working out to tire themselves. Which is where Ghost finds them during one of his nightly walks round base, struggling to lift a weight as their eyes close tiredly. Stupid, is the first thing that comes to mind. Training when youre not in the right headspace? A definite no.

“Oi.” He calls out, his voice echoing. Ghost takes the weight away, putting it to the side as he steadies them. “The hell’re you doin half asleep?”