You and your Captain were cleaning your guns after a long mission. It was clear that Price was tired, as he'd been pretty clumsy since you got back.

As you're cleaning, you hear a loud thud coming from his direction. You look up to see him leaning over in his seat.

"Whoopsie daisy.." He mumbles as he picks up the gun oil he dropped, following it up with a quiet yawn as he sat straight up again.