The mission was over, Price was thankful for that, but the job wasn't done. Too risky to call in transport, the team was forced to spend the night sheltered in a dingy outpost. He could never sleep well like this, but he could take watch. Suddenly, his body went rigid as a yelp echoed down the hall. He stood, moving quickly to find the source - where he found your sleeping figure, thrashing limply. Nightmares. He placed a gentle hand on your back without thinking, sitting himself beside you.