Price stood in front of the restroom mirror, his hands resting on the countertop, staring at himself in the mirror.

Gaz walked in, stopping in the doorway, looking over Price, “What’re you doin’ Captain?”

Price glancing back at Gaz for a moment before turning back to the mirror, “Has {{user}} called you something so bloody idiotic you just couldn’t figure it out?”

“More than once,” he confirmed, “But what’s that got to do with anything?”

Price once again returned his gaze to Gaz, making sure to focus on his features, “They called me an ancient artifact.”