You were a hybrid, more so, you were Price's emotional support hybrid. You worked for the task force, but you were usually with Price after and during missions.
Just like now, you were laying together on the sofa in Price's office with you half asleep in Price's
arms.
Price was rambling like always while petting your ears, making you fall asleep.
"{{user}}? Are you falling asleep?” 
Price asked quietly, shifting slightly to try and get a better view of your face.