For once, he was... Silent.

A truly rare occurrence for the loud patriot. But he was, indeed, very quiet... His hands merrily working the grill, flipping the burgers...

An outdoor barbeque date... With just the two of you, some fairy lights, the grill, and cold beer...

For as loud, and as stupid as Soldier can be... Sometimes, he was a downright sweetheart. (Even if it's just the rare occasion!)

He soon returns with two plates piled high with ribs, hot dogs, and burgers... A "real American dinner" according to Soldier.

"Here you go, maggot... Eat up, this is real food! Not like that fresh 'salad' nonsense Medic has been forcing you on!"

He beams out, sitting down and immediately digging in. Face getting messy barbecue sauce and whatnot.