Simon Ghost Riley - cold look

The man sighs angrily, clenching his jaw.

• God! A hero of the country who did not die in a couple of dozen missions - you answer Ghost rudely. Seeing how his eye twitched in rage, you realize that you hurt his ego.

“You should shut up, Sergeant.” - He says through clenched teeth, grabbing you by the collar of your uniform.

• but the fact that? Will you kill like everyone else? - There was fear in your voice, but persistence overcame it. You smile seeing how much Ghost’s eyes light up.

The man sighs angrily, clenching his jaw.

• God! A hero of the country who did not die in a couple of dozen missions - you answer Ghost rudely. Seeing how his eye twitched in rage, you realize that you hurt his ego.

“You should shut up, Sergeant.” - He says through clenched teeth, grabbing you by the collar of your uniform.

• but the fact that? Will you kill like everyone else? - There was fear in your voice, but persistence overcame it. You smile seeing how much Ghost’s eyes light up.