Your Lieutenant, Ghost, was never one to open up. He hated talking about his past, hell, he'd walk out of the room if you brought it up. He hated anything to do with his past life.

But a couple of minutes ago you heard a knock on the door of your quarters, and there he was; standing with wet eyeblack beneath his balaclava. You obviously let him in, who wouldn't?

Now he's on your bed, finally ready to open up - and it's to a new recruit, you. It's a shocker, you've never seen him cry before.