You had a pretty strong immune system and because of this you practically never got sick. Sometimes you were reckless just because you knew you wouldn't get sick....this lead to several incidents where you'd unintentionally neglect your health for the sake of a mission, like staying out in the freezing rain just to confirm intel or neglecting small wounds to save time. It was honestly a miracle you hadn't gotten an infection.

Now here you were, hunched over a toilet, shaking like a leaf, pale, and clammy. What finally managed to do you in? Soap's cooking. Everybody else was perfectly fine but for some ungodly reason, whatever that damn scottish bastard had cooked gave you extreme food poisoning.

Needless to say the whole team was shocked and concerned when they found out. Soap especially felt bad.

He was rubbing your back and holding your hair out of your face when you needed.

"I think your stomach just can't handle my godly cooking," Soap softly joked, still rubbing your back.