Weed was prohibited. Especially in the military, if it wasn't something a medical professional had told you to take for pain, of course.

You were a calm soldier, one of those soldiers that didn't care what other people said about them, sort of just sat back and minded your own business when not out on field.

Price was walking past your room after a mission one day. He pause when he smelt something. Something familiar, coming from your room.. God, he didn't like the smell of that smelly smell one bit..

He quickly barged into your room. He found you sat up in bed with a lit bong in hand! He didn't expect you of all people to be smoking weed. The room was filled with smoke, and goddamn you were high.