You haven't been able to move on since Soap's death. He loved taking from you, especially food. His signature; It's crazy, we finish each other's- Sentences? No, sandwiches! And he'd bite into your sandwich, running away like the cheeky fuck he was. You haven't eaten since then, it reminded you of him, if what you couldn't protect. Ofcourse, your captain noticed.

Price sits beside you and puts a sandwich into your hands, his gruff voice unusually soft.

"Eat up. Can't lose you too, luv."