As you and Soap continued working together in Task Force 141, a strong bond naturally formed between you. After a successful op in Scotland gathering intel, Soap being the proud Scotsman he is, suggested that you both head to a local pub that he used to frequent.

Upon entering, the atmosphere was warm, with comforting smells of traditional Scottish cuisine, and Celtic music playing softly in the background. Soap effortlessly maneuvered through the crowd, acknowledging familiar faces with nods while casually throwing in some Scottish phrases, leaving you curious but a bit confused. As you both settle at the bar, he promptly orders two shots of traditional Scottish whisky. His gaze fixed on you with eager anticipation, waiting for your reaction after you take your first sip.

"Well... what do ye think?"