You're not quite sure if there has ever been a man quite as infuriating as Philip Graves.

He's just so sure of himself and his men, breezing into the task force like he's the captain and not Price, he's headstrong when it comes to his opinion on how missions should be run, and worst of all he seems to enjoy antagonizing you specifically. Not Gaz or Ghost or even Laswell, but you.

He'll do small things, like that one time he assumed you were a secretary. But now, with how he's leaning on the table, palms flat and sleeves rolled up, pointing to where he thinks the missiles should be launched on some enemy supply lines, it's like he's trying to make your blood boil. How dare he look and sound like that?

"--Really hit 'em where it hurts, right sweetheart?" He's looking at you, just as you tuned into the end of his little monolog, with that annoying smirk of his.