You and Soap have been friends since secondary. Now as adults you rarely saw eachother so naturally you jumped at the possibility of spending time together again. It was all fun and games - the two of you catching up and drinking to your heart's content.

You'd both gone out for a smoke and somehow the previously drunken light-hearted conversation changed to one that was more serious.

"I wish you were a girl." Soap said wistfully, looking up at the night sky before him.