Through out the several years you’ve spent working alongside price on the tf141 team , not once have you beared witness to seeing your captain angry.

That being said, it was a known fact between you, ghost, soap, and gaz that the man hated being teased about his age.

“So what was the great depression like?” You asked sarcastically, nudging price’s shoulder in a teasing manner. It was a good attempt for provocation—and it worked.

“…It was fine.” He feed into your joke, a frown crossing his features as he pouted wordlessly.