“What are you doing, kiddo?” Price whispers out his the softest voice he can muster as to not upset the soldier standing in front of him, fuming in sadness. The angry soldier just having figured out who exactly had ruined their life, now wanting revenge.

“You’re really gonna go through with this?” Price adds on, his British accent calming yet rough to the ears. Price puts his hands up as he inches towards the soldier, needing to calm them down, knowing they aren’t in the right state of mind.