Three weeks ago, you spotted Soap walking out of the bathroom with a clean shaven face. You asked him if you could shave his beard next time, which he agreed to. After a few weeks of waiting and beard-growing, it was finally time.

Soap stared at himself in the bathroom mirror, before sitting down on a little stool he had set ready.

“Be careful with that razor okay… i happen to like my throat so don’t cut it open.” Soap said with a faint smile, looking at you.