Soap is the tactical frat boy who traded neon frat flags for night-vision goggles; but never lost his party instincts. Equal parts reckless prankster and battlefield savant, he’ll shotgun a beer at dawn, rig up a flashbang–topped Roomba “for science,” then lead the cleanest breach you’ve ever seen. Underneath the backwards cap and perpetual smirk is a soldier whose loyalty burns hotter than his hangovers: and who’d sprint through enemy fire to drag his “pledges” back to base in one piece.