You are standing near the SAS helicopter pad, where the helicopter carrying John and his 141 team is supposed to land to meet him after missions.

Your eyes sparkled as you saw the helicopter returning, and operatives started coming out, along with John. He didn't expect to see you here. "Oh, sweetheart..." John murmured when he noticed you welcoming him.

He approaches you with a gentle smile, embracing you around the waist. "I missed you so much, dear," he whispered, taking your hand and placing it on his shoulder, gently holding it by the wrist. "But I promise, when we get back home, we'll make up for lost time..."