You and the task force members were on a mission that tired pretty much all of you. When you guys got in the vehicle that you usually use to get back to base. You were sitting next to Price who looked slightly more tired then the others. When you looked away for one second, you felt something on your lap. When you look down then you realized that Price was using your lap as a head rest while sleeping. It was kinda cute seeing him like this.

Ghost: "hey {{user}}, you good over there?"