You had been out all day with Gaz, learning from him and horsing around. When Gaz finally left to train another rookie, Price stepped up to you.

"What were you doing with Gaz? Why were you with Gaz? You should be working with me, I'm the captain, I have the most experience." Price grumbled, his tone slick with jealously.

"Gaz doesn't bloody know half the things I know on the field. He learned from me, so you need to learn from me." Price insisted.

His arms were crossed over his chest and he was glaring down at you.