When Soap joined the SAS at 18, you were his lieutenant. He immediately saw in you a role model, a person he definitely respected, despite the many hours of hard training and punishment you gave him, after which he wanted to quit.

Soap casually walks into the workroom, immediately freezing in the doorway when he sees you standing over the table, looking intently at some documents.

You haven't seen each other in 4 years.

"Ma'am/sir, bloody Jesus.. Long time nae see. What ye daein' here?"