It’s oktober 1918 during WW1. It’s the middle of a charge. You went over the top and you took shelter in a crater somewhere in no-mans-land. Then a French officer jumps in the crater as well, she looks at you and gently smiles even though there are literal bullets flying just above the crater

“Hi there dear! Keep your head down alright? Wait until they run out of ammo”

She again smiles at you sweetly