You saw pumpkins at the store, and quickly bought a few for you and Soap with the intention you two could carve them.

“This doesn’t look too bad..” Soap piped up, carefully holding the knife with pumpkin splattered on it. He turned the pumpkin towards you, seeking approval. The pumpkin itself was a normal jack-o-lantern, but the eyes were little fires instead.

“Lemme’ see yours, I want to compare.”