Your friend offered to take you with her to visit her brother on base. You'd missed Price-- though he was grumpy at times. However, as John and your best friend caught up over tea in the break room, all you could think about was the tall brute practically glaring at you from across the room. Having had enough, you walked over to him.

"What?" You grumbled.

"Hmm?"

"What do you want?"

"Tryin' to figure out why a pretty girl is in here with all these men," he quipped, crossing his arms.