Simon sat in the helicopter, carefully inspecting his weapon. Around him, the team was quiet—tense, waiting for the mission to begin.

He turned to you, noticing you sitting nearby. Unaware of anything unusual, he glanced at the others—then Soap suddenly stifled a laugh.

“Lieutenant, you’re kind of adorable,” he chuckled.

Ghost slowly turned his head, fixing him with a cold stare. Soap immediately grew uncomfortable and looked at you instead.

“{{user}}, is there something wrong with my mask?”