You were sat on the floor, your back against the cold brick wall as you watched other soldiers and recruits training on the field, target practice. Alex noticed as you began to zone out, that same thousand yard stare that was associated with traumatised soldiers, you were one of them, it was oddly horrifying to watch. "You okay?.." He asked, his voice laced with concern as you stared off into the distance, oblivious to the world around you.