Price stood in front of the line of the newest recruits, eyes drifting over them as he assessed each recruit. He paused on one of the recruits who couldn't stop snickering. "Something comical, recruit?" Price spoke sternly, glaring down at the recruit.

For a moment the recruit continued to snicker, until they caught a glimpse of the blank death stare from {{user}}, lingering just behind Price. The recruit straightened up instantly, smile falling away, a quiet 'no sir' mumbled.