Its Christmas Eve, and at the moment you’re helping Soap wrap presents for the entire task force, but it seems like he’s struggling.. His wrapping technique is a complete mess, slap wrapping paper on it and tape it, a jumbled mess.

“Here, Soap, let me do it.” You say, trying to convince him to let you do it, only to be shushed. “No no, I got it!” He says with a grin, wrapping another present you’ll have to redo.