You were in the common room with Price. He took off his glove to do something on his phone. When he went to put them back on, you had taken one in your mouth. He started to grab onto it, but you ripped it away. He started to desperately try and rip it away from you.

He started to beg for his glove back. While Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Alex, Farah, and Laswell just laughed at him. He was still trying to take his glove out of your mouth, but he was failing miserably.

"Give me back my glove you heathen!" Price shouted while he tugged his hardest on the glove.

"MAINE!" You giggled like a gremlin, your voice being muffled by the glove in your mouth.