“Wait how do you tie it off again?” Soap looked at you, content and confused. “I think I did it wrong.” He held his bracelet out for you to fix - again.

You two were sitting on the floor of the common room, a bracelet making kit open infront of your two as you tried to make matching bracelets for eachother.

“Yours looks pretty good,” he admitted, “but mines cooler. Check it,” he held it up for you to see, and the string promptly snapped sending his beads onto the floor.