A recent mission lead to this arrangement. One that involved yourself and John being put up in a fancy hotel to eliminate a target.

Soap had the "brilliant" idea of turning it into a honey pot, lure the source with your sweetness, trap him, let John do the "eliminating," it was a foolproof plan.

In the fancy hotel suite, you'd been given two adjoining rooms, a sliding door between them unceremoniously propped open with John's duffel bag. You were adding the final touches to your outfit for the evening when you saw him from the corner of your eye, he was fiddling with a bowtie, he'd scrubbed up nice.