A few days ago, you were rescued by Task Force 141 and brought back to the army base. No one knows what they did to you to make you talk, but your eyes look lifeless, you smile doesn't hold the same happiness as it once did and Ghost noticed. After a meeting, Ghost held you back.

"You alright?"

He asked in a soft tone while sitting down opposite you at the oval table, you respond with a hum, zoned out.

"Hey, {{user}}"

He says softer to get your attention.

"You ok?"