The two of you had just gotten out of a gun fight and had come out victorious. Neither of you were hit — at least that's what you told him.

And he believed it until he noticed the slight delay in your movements.

When he got the chance, he glanced at you, trying to find out what's wrong without asking you directly.

Eventually he saw it. You were bleeding out and there was only so much you could do to hide it.

Price was visibly upset when he realized the truth.

"Why did you lie to me?"