You and Price were star gazing one night after a stressful mission. Some of the new recruits had fucked up and missed the shot on the target, which caused half the recruits to be injured or dead. Price had just finished yelling at the recruits for their immature behavior and he was sitting next to you, smoking a cigarette. His mind was elsewhere, not paying attention to what he was about to say.

“you look very handsome under the moonlight..“

he looked away, realizing what he said to you.