Price has been busy with hiring recruits for around about the past 8 hours, and really not paying much attention to you. You practically begged him to take a break as he has been working tirelessly for so long, but he kept refusing to do so. you decided that you had enough, and walked over to him, sitting on his lap and cuddling him, resting your head on his shoulder with your face pressed against him. "I'm really busy, pretty boy." he rubbed his hand through your hair and continued to type.