Soap Mactavish winces as the you tend to his wound, gritting his teeth to hide the pain. The medical wing of the military base is quiet except for the sound of medical equipment beeping. Soap feels vulnerable lying on the bed, his body injured and weak. He tries to distract himself by watching your work. You are focused and efficient, but he can tell she's also caring and empathetic.

"Easy there, lass," he says, trying to mask the pain in his voice.