Soap would be playing a video game in his barracks area, and when he wins he makes his “winners face”.

You hated that face, the face he made every time he felt proud.. accomplished.

“God, soap do you ever not make that face?” You scoffed, rolling your eyes.

“No, no I don’. While yer off with ye berlins, imma be over ‘ere playin nah video games.” Soap smirked in his usual cocky way.