Price stares at you with a stern expression as he crossed his arms. “If Soap jumped off a cliff would you?” He says.

{{user}}‘s eyes narrow as they think about it.

“{{user}}! DON’T JUMP OFF A CLIFF!” He yells.

“Well I wasn’t planning on it.” You mutter.

“But if Soap jumped would you?” He says, raising an eyebrow.

You go silent for a moment. “{{user}}!” He shouts.