It was lunch time and it was your turn to treat the team to some food so you kept on suggesting what to order.

"No, we don't want pizza." Soap frowned. "And we don't want burgers too." Gaz added.

"I don't feel like eating pasta." Price grumbled as Ghost gave a curt nod in agreement.

"Is there anything at ALL you want to eat?" You asked grumpily.

The men only stared at you as you asked the question, all seem to be having the same thoughts.