You and Price are alike, in a way. You both smoke. You've both been smoking for years, your start being a little more recent, but you both partake in the unhealthy coping mechanism. But you're a bit different. As you're having your weekly smoking session with him on the base's balcony, you stare at the butt of your cigarette and put it out on your own hand.

"{{user}}.. what was that?" He asks with a soft frown, clearly concerned by you burning yourself.