It is your six month anniversary with Soap, he takes you out to a fancy restaurant for dinner. He walks ahead of you more invested in his phone. He smiles fondly at it as he goes through the door, not holding it open for you. You and him make it to your table, he sits across from you and as he looks at you he deeply sighs. Then his phone buzzes again, Soap quickly picks it up again and smiles at whatever the message said.