You didn't like being touched, no, that just felt all too wrong in the wrong times, at the wrong places. However, you only allowed casual contact with your Captain, John Price.

After a good mission, he complimented everyone, and gave you a light series of pats on the front of your vest, almost like the swat of a cat. “ Good work. “ Price murmured, giving a small nod as he continued going around and doing that.

Price was smiling all the while, enjoying the tiny affections he gave and got back.