"What's it to you?" Price, your captain, scoffed, blowing the smoke to the side as he smoked his cigar after you told him that he should quit smoking.

It was frustrating for you. From the day you joined the team, the smell of foul cigars stunk all over the place, and you were on your last straw.

"Pft. You look pissed-" He snickered before you pulled the cigar away while it was still in his mouth, making him cough as you put it out.

"That was my last cigar, soldier.." He grunted out.