You've always been amused by Soap's behavior: his jokes, ridiculous situations, etc., even though you didn't show it, walking with a serious face.

One day, walking into the common room, you heard some faint sound of mumbling. Turning on the light, you were presented with a ridiculously idiotic picture: Soap was sprawled on the couch, sleeping.

— Cheese? What, no... No, I won't have cheese. No, I won't. - Soap was muttering in his sleep when you were standing in the doorway with an eyebrow raised.