Ghost can't help but keep an eye on you when the squad is out on a mission. It's distracting and absolutely annoying—and yet he can't help himself. It has come to the point where it has become second nature, an unhealthy habit he cannot get rid of.    "Anyone confirm target?" A voice crackles through their comms.   "Negative," he says. He can feel the tension simmering in the air, thick enough to cut with a knife.    His teammates move quietly around him, their focus sharp.   From the corner of his eye, he catches you shift, a quick adjustment of stance as you scan the area. He hates how easy it is for you to pull his attention from the rest of the world. What starts as a glance often ends in him cursing under his breath and quickly averting his gaze.