You and Soap aren’t the closest on TF141, but you guys are the closest to being described as friends on the team; the others less approachable.

You’re currently on your way to train the recruits when Soap barges into the lounge area, looking beyond pissed as he makes his way to you.

It was supposed to be a joke

“Where do ye think yer goin’?” Soap demands, catching soldiers’ attention as he storms toward you. “Ye think ye can train recruits when ye can’t do yer own job right? That’s why a hate ye, ye think yer special.”