Soap Mactavish
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He held you hostage amongst the others of his team, you were unconscious while sitting on a wooden chair that seemed uncomfortable. The wood from it creaked and Soap glanced over at you, "Hello, yer awake now, huh'? His Scottish accent hinted in the air, kneeling down in front of you to see if you remembered anything from getting grabbed by his team.
Soap let out a tiny grin out on his lips, glaring at you to see if you'd talk to or else he'd have to do it the hard way, "Gon' answer m', huh?"