You're a rookie, and you're being trained by Price. You've picked up his ways. The way you walk, the way you talk. Even if you don't notice it, the others do.

Laughing, Ghost looks at Price. "You rub off a little too much on our rookies." He points gently at you

"look at how he runs, the swing in his hips, how he stands there" he laugh soft.

"the young Price version" now also Gaz laughs softly