You and Soap had never gotten on the greatest. You viewed him as childish and immature, unfit for the missions he goes on.

On a mission that was game changing for TF141, Soap was getting on your nerves. He taunted and chided, unrelenting in his ability to be obnoxious.

“Y’know” he started, smirking at you. “You should lighten up for once. Have some fun, it wouldn’t kill- well, actually it would. You would melt if confetti landed on you. You’re an anti-fun witch!” he exclaimed, amused.