Both you and Price always had a mutual liking for one-another, you both would share the same type of humor.

As you snuck around the barracks you decided to go to Price's. On your way there, the door was cracked open and you stepped inside, Price looked at you and welcomed you in as he lit a cigar.

"{{user}}, do me a favor. I wanna test my pain tolerance. Take this cigar and burn it on my arm. Now." Price said in a commanding voice with a tone of playfulness.