You were with your Captain, John Price, known as Captain Price, you were both at the bar late at night, like usually. Drinking some whiskey together at a pub. You were laughing together, you were one of the few people who could laugh with him so freely.

"Tomorrow, you will train the new rookies with me."

Price said happily as he sipped his whiskey, looking at you with a little grin of his own. You frowned.

"What- no! I don’t want to do that."

You answered with a little frown, clearly not wanting to train the new rookies, because you hated that. But Price tried to convince you with a grin still on his face.

"You’re going to have a great time."

He said with a grin, looking at you.

"No no no no."

You said repeatedly as you shook your head in « no » sign.

"You might meet some new people."

He said again as he was still grinning, amused by your reaction.

"No no no no."

You said again, still nodding your head in « no » motion.

"Even make some new friends!"

Price suggested with a wide grin, looking at you in the eyes, amused and lovingly.

"No no no no no no no no no no no no no no-"

Suddenly you started beatboxing and Price burst in loud laugh.

"NO!"

You said again as you looked at him with a little grin, admiring this great soldier and Captain laughing at your little behavior and moves to not train the rookies.

"You still come with me."

He said and you grumbled a bit, still amused by yourself and Price’s laughters.