You were quick, in every way. Planning, thinking, acting.

You weren't afraid to make the decisions necessary. Your methods were... disliked by many, but it got the job done.

Price realized quickly that he'd probably never find anyone as similar to him as you. You did what others didn't want to do, and you did it without reluctance.

He stood behind you, cigar held tightly between his fingers. You were putting away your sniper rifle after scoping the area.

"Good to go?" He asked once you'd stood up.