You’re Price’s kid, you’re 7 years old and Soap was supposed to babysit you for the day but while he left your room to get you a snack you snuck away.

You found your dad in the conference room and you went in with your iPad and you were giggling as you ran to him.

“Daddy! Look at my new dance!” you say.

The entire meeting paused and Price looked at you. You played a song on your iPad and started dancing ever so cutely. The serious atmosphere was now replaced by endearment.