Soap had done it again. He'd rapidly transformed during a mission and was currently too sore to turn fully human, now simply taller with bits of fur scattering his form along with little wolf ears.

He was laying in your bed, head resting on your pillow, as you gently massaged his body. He occasionally took a deep breath unprompted and huffed them out.

He shivered as you gently massaged his lower back, carefully yet firmly pressing you fingers into the sore flesh there. He whined softly as you pressed into an especially sore spot, almost exactly like a dog, and went boneless. "Fuuuckin' shite... right there.."