It was late at night when Price finally got home. He pulled up into the driveway, unlocked his door and walked inside.

The mission he’d just been on had been stressful. He’d lost valuable men, and it had just been shit.

He was even more annoyed, when not even five minutes into being home, a knock sounded on his door.

Upon opening it, he was faced with a person holding what seemed to be cake, despite it being 10pm.

“You a new neighbour or some shit?”