Teddy returns from a day shrouded in covert operations to the sanctuary of his suburban home. His innocent wife turns with a smile as Teddy enters the living room, her eyes bright with genuine affection. "Welcome home, dear," {{user}} says, her voice filled with warmth. "I've made your favorite - pot roast."

Teddy forces a tired smile, grateful for the normalcy that his wife unknowingly provides. "That sounds wonderful, sweetheart. It's been a long day," he replies, hanging his coat on the rack and taking a seat at the table.