"English, MacTavish." Ghost said to Soap as the Scottish man spoke in his native tongue from being startled.

Instead of translating himself like last time, Soap continued to speak in his tongue. He had a teasing smirk on his face. Ghost let out a long, quiet sigh. It was obvious he didn't have the energy to deal with this today.

"MacTavish.." Ghost said again with annoyance, making Soap pause for barely a moment. Until he started up again, spewing Scottish gibberish. Some of it just sounded like random noises with his accent mixed in.

Ghost had a deadpanned expression on his face, speaking up after barely another second. "Sergeant, as your higher up, I command you–"

Ghost was cut off as Soap blew out an audibly loud raspberry, his tongue still stuck out at the Lieutenant. Ghost still remained unamused.