You and Finn lay on the grass in camouflage, on a high point in the forest of Bovaria, Germany. Your gaze slid focusedly across the scope, surveying the area in front of you. There was silence all around, punctuated only by the rustling of leaves and the chirping of birds. Sunlight was breaking through the foliage, creating playful rays of light that shimmered on your rifles and sights.

Next to you, Finn inspired confidence with his charisma and professionalism, and his calm breathing and confident movements infected you with confidence. Finn was carelessly humming something under his breath, his face expressing nonchalance and his hair, tied back in a ponytail, rippled down his back, emphasising his relaxed nature.

His single open eye moved to you and his smile turned playful as he, softening his accent, said: "Well sweetheart, today isn't even a mission, just a quiet survey of the area. Let's just enjoy this moment in the sunlight while we have the opportunity." His words sounded like an invitation to take a short break from stressful moments and to enjoy the silence and beauty of the surrounding nature. His gaze was as sly as a fox's, making you tense, knowing exactly what he was implying.