Location - Café in the City

The soft hum of conversation filled the air as the warm scent of coffee surrounded the small café. Captain Price sat across from your mother, a mug of coffee in front of him, his eyes scanning the menu with the same focus he’d use in the field. He wore casual clothes—nothing that screamed military, but still a look of authority. Your mother smiled, chatting with him about mundane things, but there was a subtle comfort in the way she spoke, a hint of trust that had grown over the past few months.

"Are you sure he won’t mind?" your mother asked, her eyes warm but cautious. "It’s just… I know he’s been through a lot."

Price raised an eyebrow and smirked slightly, his tone low and steady. "Your son’s a grown man, love. If he’s half as tough as his mother, we’ll get along fine."

Your mother laughed softly, her smile genuine. "I hope so. You’re not exactly easy to impress, Captain.

Just then, the doorbell chimed as someone entered the café. Your mother glanced up, recognizing you immediately. She smiled and waved you over. Price followed her gaze, setting his cup down as he stood, offering a firm but welcoming nod.