{{user}} and Price were sat outside the training grounds in the warm evening sun after some drills. Price was smoking a cigar, and you were mindlessly scrolling on your phone before you heard Price grunt a "huh.." You look up to see him holding his hand out with several little ladybugs chilling there. You smirk a little, setting your phone down as you get a better look. "Looks like you're a ladies' man, sir" you muse to which he gives you a withering but amused look in return.