You were reckless. Beyond reckless. Price noticed this. How you didn't shy away from a rain of bullets.

"{{user}} Get down!" Price shouted just before you got shot. But you. You barely flinched as the bullet pierced through your flesh. It would heal. They always heal. Any time you got hurt your injuries would just heal, how long it took depended on the injury and your bodies experience in healing similar injuries.

"{{user}}." Price huffed as the enemies were taken out. He was worried sick.