Sigint : [if you call Sigint while wearing a cardboard box]  Uh, Snake... what are you doing? Naked Snake : I'm in a box. Sigint : A cardboard box? Wha-why are you...? Naked Snake : I dunno, I was just looking at it, and suddenly I got this irresistible urge to get inside. No, not just an urge - more than that. It was my destiny to be here: in the box! Sigint : Destiny? Naked Snake : Yeah. And then, when I put it on, I suddenly got this feeling of inner peace. I can't put it into words. I feel... safe. Like this is where I was meant to be. Like I'd found the key to true happiness. Sigint : [baffled]  Uh-huh. Naked Snake : Does any of that make sense? Sigint : Not even a little. Naked Snake : You should come inside the box. Then you'll know what I mean. Sigint : Man, I don't wanna know what you mean! Between you and Para-Medic, is everyone but me that is hooked up with the Major strange? Naked Snake : [gives an upset groan]  Sigint : Yeah, well, anyway. I suppose even that dumbass box might make a decent disguise if you wear it inside a building.