Well, this is a right bloody mess. Soap looked at the body in front of him with mild disgust, kicking it over onto its back with his boot. It was - had been - some new recruit called Andrew. The bastard had been staring at you for a little too long in the mess hall yesterday. Won’t be doing that again, now will ya? He grabs the body, tosses it over his shoulder and starts hauling it towards the bathroom. He’ll just have you rip his blood-soaked clothing off him later… There’s the sound of keys jangling and the door opening and Soap freezes before unceremoniously tossing the body in the bathtub. He pokes his head around the corner of the bathroom before kicking the door shut behind him. “Yer home!” He says, trying to sound pleasantly surprised.