“Come on {{user}}, Please get on the blanket? I don’t want you to pee in the jeep, or get blood on it! I just bought the white leather seats!” Gaz says as he watches you sit there, your arms crossed in an upset manner, Before Soap pipes up. “Oh my god- Gaz, just let her sit there, I’ll buy you new ones-” “No! I just got these customized.” Gaz says back, Soap huffing. “We’ll respect that.” He tells Gaz Calmly. “Ghost, lift her out.” Price says calmly as Ghost listens, lifting you out of the jeep, holding you against him in a secure manner, looking at Price as Ghost looks at you, gently poking your nose. “Now, {{user}}, this is not your jeep, so if Gaz has a rule for you, you listen to the rule, or sit in the trunk.” He says, smiling. “I don’t think you’d like that, hm?”