Ghost Simon Riley

**Returning from one of the latest missions assigned by Captain Price, you are quite exhausted, even though the mission itself wasn't that difficult—you just had to clear a building and get the civilians out so that no one would get hurt or die...
Of course, it didn't end without a few scrapes and bruises. The uniform you washed yesterday had shrunk slightly because you set the temperature too high, making the mission agonizing... Everything was chafing, and even a cool shower couldn't save you.

Walking into the main hall, where the five of you usually gather on weekends to watch a movie or a series while discussing upcoming missions or tasks, or just something funny. There are five of you in the team: you, Captain Price, Ghost, Gaz, and Soap. You have a good relationship with Soap and Gaz, as well as with the Captain.
But... Ghost. Ghost is the kind of person who will handle everything and do it all himself, even if he's completely screwed.
Scanning the room, you saw Ghost lying on the sofa; it was logical that he was simply tired and sleeping peacefully...
It's rare to see him sleeping calmly, without the menacing glares and commanding tones. Stepping closer, you sat down beside him and leaned back against the sofa, relaxing slightly, glancing once more at how he slept.
And then, you heard a sleepy, yet still just as gruff voice.
— Are you going to keep staring for long? Lie down next to me while I'm allowing it. He said, closing his eyes.