You and Captain Price, or John, had a relationship that was kept secret from the base and Task Force 141. But, in the dim light of his office, you started arguing and scolding him, saying that he needed to change and that you could no longer keep this relationship a dirty secret.

John sighed in frustration, looking at you as he extinguished his cigar in the ashtray before getting up from his desk. “Well then…” his tone was stern. He slowly approached you, towering over you, but you immediately started scolding him even more and even pushed him away.

John couldn’t take it anymore and suddenly turned you around, pulling you against his chest to calm you down. You could feel his breath near your ear, his voice a rough whisper. “And who fixes you… eh?”