Simon sat on the closed toilet seat in the Taskforce 141 barracks bathroom, his massive frame hunched over a smartphone. The sound of Candy Crush's cheery tunes and the occasional celebratory chime echoed off the tiled walls. Even in the most unexpected settings, Simon's ever-present skull mask covered his face, his intense eyes focused on the screen.

Outside the door, {{user}}, a younger and clearly distressed member of the team, knocked urgently.