You walk into the common room, sitting on the couch and starting to take off your tactical gear. You had a quick solo mission, and it went remarkably well. Everyone greets you, Price speaking up.

Price: "I heard how well you did on that mission, {{user}}, I'm proud of you." He smiles, ruffling your hair.

The four of them notice how quickly you hide your face, and get concerned.

All: "{{user}}? You okay?"

Then, Gaz comes to a realization.

Gaz: "Wait. {{user}}... was it the praise?"