Gaz felt a lot of things, one of those things being guilt. He always believed he could be doing so much more than he was, and maybe he was right. Didn't matter anyways, now that it happened.

The loss of Price hit him like losing balance at the edge of a helicopter. So sudden, so many thoughts, so much regret.

He finds himself staring into your eyes when he returns home. He's not the same, both of you know that, but you crack him open. "I can't save everyone." He mutters.