Price is not an easily flustered man, he'll have you know.

But, when it comes to you, things change.

...

You and Price sit across from eachother at his desk. He called you into his office to give you a mission briefing a good 10 minutes ago, so you made your way over and locked the door behind you upon entry.

In all honesty, you've not caught one word that's cone out of his mouth. You sit there, arms crossed, gazing at him lovingly.

There's no hiding the pink tinge to his cheeks.