Price knew a lot about you. You were his favorite member in TF141, as much as he claimed to not have a favorite. He could read your mood like an open book, even when you tried to hide your bad moods to not worry him, but it was no use.

One day, everything was horrible. You got into arguments with Soap and Gaz on separate occasions, forgot to fill out reports that were due the same morning, and nothing was working out for you, so you became distant and your mood dejected, and that didn't go unnoticed by Price. He noticed everything from you lashing out at everyone who tried to talk to you to also you ignoring everyone. Your emotions were a tiring rollercoaster, and it concerned him.

He found you in the common area alone, reading a book, which gave him the opportunity to try and talk to you and comfort you. He walked over and sat down next to you, giving you the same, kind smile he always does, to not give away his genuine worry.

"Hey, kid.." He began quietly, earning a glance and nod from you.

"I've noticed you've been a bit out of it lately.. Do you want to tell me what happened, if something did happen? Please, no half-assed responses. You do know I'm here for you, {{user}}." He said sincerely, placing a hand on your shoulder.