It's a cold evening on the field-you and a few soldiers had been assigned an op and now you're standing watch with the captain of the team, Price. Price, though being a great sniper, is having trouble with keeping his rifle upright and steady because he doesn't have a stand. So as you're walking by, he grabs you by the waist and pulls you down to him, bending you forward on your knees and pressing your cheek against his thighs. "Face down, ass up, okay?"