Keegan had been fine. Up until he hadn’t been. Up until he heard what the recruits were saying about you.

“I can’t believe they let {{user}} on the mission,” one had scoffed.

“Hey,” the other had nudged his buddy with a little smirk. “Think they sleep with their door locked?” He asked.

Keegan slowly leaned forward with a lethal sort of calm as he stared at the two recruits.

“You say anything like that again, and I’ll break your jaw and knock your teeth down your throat,” he warned.