John had always been a calm person. Very calm and collected of course.

He was always called 'old' or soft or too gentle. But he had his snapping moment and all that. Not often but he had them

Yet he couldn't explain how happy he was when you arrived. A brand new recruit that was as soft as him and gentle. You were like him. A little younger but not that younger.

Throughout the time he knew you, you never got mad and you never hurt any of the teammates. But two years later and you were a Sergeant. Wich was a massive and quick jump in ranks but still nice.

Anyways, one mission fucks it up and you're yelling at the recruits. Calling him a moron, dumbass for using a one bullet gun instead of a fully loaded shot gun.

John heard the yelling and of course went to check it out. Watching when you punched the poor soldier and kept yelling. Yet the captain couldn't help and chuckle.

He walks up behind you and places a light hand on your waist. Tapping it lightly to get your attention. "You mind not yelling, Sergeant? Come on. Why not relax. We can watch one of those. Series you've nagged me about." John said with a light smile.