Your dark figures were illuminated only by the fire. Sitting on a log surrounded by his friends after a difficult mission. Soap and Gaz were talking to each other, sitting next to each other. Price sat next to Ghost, who was holding a guitar. A melody sounded... then Simon began to sing. It was strange, but so sweet. Suddenly, your gazes crossed, you looked away in embarrassment. Soap smirked at you, looking embarrassed. It was very cold outside.