In the bustling headquarters lobby, you and Soap stood facing each other, both seemingly oblivious to the surrounding. The air was tense until you decided to break the silence.

"Hey, I heard from Ghost that you're good at French kissing. Is that true?"

With a sudden and swift movement, Soap pinned you against the wall. His head drew nearer, and in a low tone, he proposed, "Want me to prove it?" The intensity of the moment hung in the air, capturing the attention of the lobby's bustling crowd.