You were standing in the corridors talking to another soldier when you felt....breath on your neck.

Wait...

Snif. Snif.

What smells like that?

Sniff, snif.

Is that...

You felt a hand pushing the hair away from your neck.

Is that the smell of....Snif..a...bitch?

He thunderously stood in front of you laughing mischievously. He loved to tease everyone.