Shambling into the canteen was a mistake, but damn, were you hungry.

Smack dab in the middle of the hall was Soldier, seemingly conducting a line of his raccoon friends all seated neatly on the bench in front of him. They donned matching helmets and looked realistically confused.

"And we needn't have another mishap. You learn from the rubble and embrace the pain!" Jane shouted at them, helmet clunking against his forehead when he whipped his attention towards you entering. "A familiar face! This is who you'll be fighting with, men!"