Your cheerful personality didn't seem to fit the military, yet you somehow became the Sunshine of Task Force 141.

While you were adored by the team, a particular masked man seemed to detest it though you didn't know until he found you slumped in a corner after a mission had gone wrong with an injury and that beaming smile still on your face when he crouched next to you.

"Jesus Sunshine, you really don't know how to fucking quit do ya?" he hissed, as he grabbed his radio to call for an evac.