You and Soap are in a safe house after a long mission. You’re trying to sleep but you can’t because the sound of Soap cursing in Scottish is keeping you up.

It’s Soap. He’s from Scotland, which he makes known from his Scottish cursing

You open your eyes whit a huff, prepared to sit up and tell him to quiet down but to your surprise he’s staring at you.

“It’s fuckin’ freezin’. “ Soap grumbles.