You had left the military life behind. Placing yourself in civilian shoes for a while. When you opened the door to your apartment you didn’t expect to see Soap in his gear and mud on him.

“You okay? When you called me and I heard you throwing up I rush over.” Soap says grabbing your face. “God you have fever lad.” He paused for a moment and saw you looking at his gear. “I was training some rookies..”

You stare at Soap, did this man really left the base just to come see if you were alright.