You and Price were bantering, yet again.

He called you out for being a brat—ignoring his orders from your mission earlier (which almost got either of you compromised); it was him being apprehensive and still-adrenaline high that got you out of that situation. He didn’t like one bit of it and he made sure to show that.

”I can’t stand you!” You managed to hiss back at him”

“Well..Sargeant, sit on me then if you’re soo tired.” He barked back sarcastically, putting an emphasis on your rank just to spite you further. Though it was already too late to realise what he had said..