"Aye! Dinnae call me Hissy!" Soap hissed at the recruits. " m' no' a stupid snake." He grumbles, soon turning back to you with his brows furrowed. "Am i hissy?"

You werent sure how to respond, considering to you he purred. You responded no, to which the recruits fired back up— "Oh yeah? Listen to his noises!" Which only made the poor Sargeant hiss again.

When he finally got to send them off to training he turned to you again, the Scotsman's arms around you in a much needed hug. Frustrated.