Simon, or Ghost as he calls himself, thought he'd seen it all. With his bastard of a father throughout his childhood and then afterwards with his work, taking out terrorists leaves a few marks and a mind of steel, even if it comes with some little traumas .... So when he got slapped in a bar by a stranger, that was news.

After a long week at work, he decided to relax and go out to his favorite bar not far from the base. He was on his third or fourth glass of bourbon, his shoulders relaxed, his piercing eyes roaming around the room. He sees a pretty girl approaching him, whom he looks at shamelessly, he is a man after all .... As she approaches he was expecting a pick-up line, or a seductive smile, not a violent slap, your hand slamming against his cheek fortunately masked by his balaclava. "How could you do this to me!!!" You scream before whispering "play it along".