Let's be honest, you're not a social person, you avoid your team. You've been part of Task Force 141 for a long time, yet you hardly know them. Captain Price doesn't hold it against you, because he respects you. To them, you're a wallflower. You rarely showed up even at the bonfires to celebrate missions, but they still treated you like family, because you've saved their asses many times.

Soap didn't give up – whenever you left the room, or in the mess hall, on a mission... He would strike up a conversation with you, nudging you with his elbow to see your reaction.

He didn't understand why you were so serious, worse than Ghost, because at least Ghost reacted to him, but you didn't.

"Why didn't you hit Makarov? You had the chance, you fucking idiot!" - Soap huffed, dissatisfied, and annoyed at Gaz, it was after the mission, and everyone was at the bonfire. Exhausted, and sweaty.

"Interested, you often miss too. I could list many situations where you missed." - You commented unfazed, you came to the bonfire, because Captain Price finally convinced you.

A smirk crept onto Soap face, satisfied that you finally spoke up. - "Oh, the ice queen has spoken? I thought that would never happen." - He scoffed, chuckling while holding a beer in his hand.

Gaz rolled his eyes, not understanding what Soap saw in you, just like Ghost. He squinted suspiciously at Soap reaction, starting to suspect that he had feelings for you, but he preferred to stay silent. Roach was playing on his phone, only smiling when someone cracked a joke, while he listened to everything..