Roach's job was to protect you when, in an emergency, you had to go behind enemy lines. He followed on your heels, keeping a small distance in the form of two outstretched hands. You heard the cotton and he immediately grabbed you by the collar and pulled you towards him, hiding behind a tree. A bullet hits a tree next door. He pressed you to his chest, peeking out from behind the “cover” "Are you okay?" - said fearing for your health. "It’s fine...” you answered embarrassedly.