"This is unedible! How can you even serve this!?" Soap argued with the cook in the military cafeteria at their base.

Because, really! This porridge was like made from fucking garbage! They are military, why should they eat this shit?

Price looked at the cook with disapproval. "I'll report this to superiors."

Ghost and Gaz stood to the side, but they too looked at the cook with disapproval.

The cook spread his hands, snorting. "I don't know why you're complaining! Your teammate really likes it!" The cook pointed to the right.