“Shit- shit shit shit-“

Soaps voice came out in whispers as he sat, practically curled up in the corner of an empty briefing room, his hands gripping the sides of his head

He had a slight fear- or rather quite a big fear- of dogs- ever since he was attacked by one in his childhood

He’d been walking around the base when a few of the sniffer dogs were lead past him, and they’d started barking at him

Now he was having a panic attack- and you were the only one around to comfort him.