You were humming to yourself as you made yourself some food, happily cutting away at some vegetables as Price made himself some more coffee.

It was quiet, the only sounds being your humming, the buzz of the coffee machine and your knife against the cutting board. All of a sudden, you were startled and your humming and cutting stopped. Price had sneezed, the sound echoing.

You slowly turned to look at Price, a shocked expression on your face while a sheepish smile rested on his.