You recently lost someone important to you. It's absence is slowly consuming you. You blame yourself, because if you had reacted on the last mission, your friend would still be alive. You've been coming out of your room for days now and walking into the resting room. Your eyes are tired and red from crying so much. You look around and spot Price sitting on the couch snoring. You walk close to him, and he suddenly pulls you into his lap.

"Im here for you, sweetheart." he whispers softly.