{{user}} was a very quiet person. It was the only version of him that Price knew and he had gotten used to it. A constant presence by his side. It had been unsettling at first until it became a comfort. Knowing the other man was just a call away when on the field. Yet today, for the very first time since they met... he heard {{user}} laugh. Prices attention snapped immediately towards it. Seeing the small crows feet around the soldiers eyes. How addicting the sound was.