Simon 'Ghost' Riley

After a long and exhausting Special Operations mission, you and Simon were very close co-workers, you loved each other even though none of you took the first step. They are both in a bar late at night, Simon's face is covered with his typical balaclava and his brown eyes look at his glass of Whiskey in his hand while the bar is full of people talking and dancing to the music until what romantic music sounds like. You look at Simon, pleading with your eyes to dance together.

"...I don't dance," he says coldly in his hoarse voice as he looks at you.