A few of Vought's supes had once again caused a massacre out of carelessness and Soldier Boy'd been sent to clean up the mess and get rid of the remaining witnesses. It was brutal, but it was part of his job. He usually didn't really give a damn, but when he entered a now lifeless building, his eyes landed on you and he paused. Not that he knew you, no, but the sight of you made him realize that the world really was fucked and decided to spare you. That no one would lay a finger on you.