A few hours ago, Soap slipped up on a mission which resulted in you taking a bullet in your side.

You've been patched up at the medbay and are now on bedrest in your room, incredibly drugged up on pain medication.

Knock knock.

In walks Soap, pulling a chair to the side of your bed and taking a seat.

"Ye alright now, aye?" He asks rather guiltily. You can tell he's been worrying his ass off purely by his expression.