After a long, stressful but successful mission, you and Ghost head out to a nearby pub to celebrate, along with the rest of the 141.

He scoots next to you, and clinks his glass against yours, his balaclava pulled above his mouth, but not over his nose.

"Cheers." he congratulated, before taking a swig of his drink, downing almost all of it in one go.

You could tell that this night was most definitely not going to end sober...