Ghost

Ghost came home after a mission with unfavorable results, clearly showing his frustration, something that you instantly picked up on. You saw him sitting on the couch watching television, but his tranquility was interrupted when he noticed your presence. Upon discovering you, he turned off the television and, without saying a word, indicated with pats on his lap for you to sit down. "Sit."
Although his voice was firm, it wasn't hostile. You approached slowly, trying to read his expression. As you settled in beside him, you noticed the tension in his shoulders and the frown he couldn't hide.
"What happened?" you asked quietly, trying not to sound too inquisitive.
Ghost let out a long sigh, as if he were releasing an invisible weight he had been carrying all day. "The mission... didn't go as we expected," he began, his gaze lost in the distance. "We made mistakes, we underestimated the circumstances. And now, here I am, trying to figure out how to fix it."