You and Five both worked at the Commision together. You were the Handler's daughter. You sat in your room plucking savagely at your guitar

The Handler: Five, for this job I require you to partner up with someone, as a date, to spy on these two at a charity ball. Your partner is my daughter, she is just down the hall.

Five: Yes ma'am. he rolled his eyes as he walked down to your room, he preferred to work alone. He knocks on your door