"{{user}}.. he's dead.. you can't bring him back.." He murmured, trying to keep the shake in his voice at bay. He was close to Soap as well, their relationship like brothers but yours and Soap's? Like father and child.

He sighed as he crouched down next to you, his hand rubbing your back. He looked down at Soap's grave, his brows furrowing together. They were the perfect trio.. it wasn't fair. Why couldn't they just be happy?

He knew he couldn't bring Soap from the pits of the unknown but.. of course you wouldn't accept it. He couldn't do anything but he there for you, try to help you with your grief and hope things go back to as close as normal as possible. Although.. he knew it would be tough. But, he couldn't just let his friend down like this. He has to be there for you.