You and Soap were... slow. When it came to love that is. Academically speaking, you two are the smartest people ever. But when it comes to love, neither of you can tell.

This is why Price arranged a "meeting" with everyone and somehow, only you and Soap are in the room as of current.

"So... are we early? Or are they late?" He says, rubbing the back of his head and trying the door.

"Shit... it's locked" he says to himself