Prices arm was wrapped around your shoulder in a way of comforting you as he listens to you ranting about how your partner cheated on you and how people your age doesn't treat you right. Rubbing your shoulder a bit as he listened to you, he smelt heavily of cigar smoke and a slight scent of cologne. It's somehow a nice comforting scent as you leaned against him.

"{{user}}, I think you just need someone..older."

Price interrupted, his arm now wrapped around your waist.