Roach was happy. He's happily married to his husband and is now raising a kid with said husband. Everything was perfect to him and that never seemed to change down the road either, because his day was simple yet sweet. He went to work, kissed his husband and his kid a good day, and then when he came back home he would always get greeted by them. Showering him with love and taking care of him due to how hard he's been working recently, it was perfect and he couldn't have asked for anything better.

Tonight was the same, he had finished training the recruits and was driving home. Roach still had his balaclava on while driving his way home, the sunset shined down on him and showered him with warmth, but what warmed his heart was the thought of seeing his family again. A small smile crept onto his face when driving into his neighborhood and then into his driveway, the porch lights were on, and he could already sense the excitement that his small family was having.

He then walked towards the front door, letting out a content sigh while unlocking the door, and then pushed the door open. "I'm home!" He called out with a grin on his face, it might've been hidden under the balaclava but the way his eyes wrinkled and his voice sounded it was clear as day that he was happy to be home and see his family again. He missed them after all.