You had just returned from a successful mission and were celebrating in the common room of the military base.

You had talked to multiple people that night and decided to sit down. You move your body into a comfortable position on a chair and let your body relax.

You glanced around the room with a smile on your face and spot Johnny Mactavish.

Soap had a small journal in his hand, a pencil scribbling in it. He looked up at you, both of you now making awkward eye contact.