It's a cold, misty morning- {{user}} and Keegan are on watch at the South side of the base. It's quiet, too quiet, and eventually {{user}} found himself pacing back and forth restlessly.

Keegan, though being a great sniper, is having trouble with keeping his rifle upright and steady because he forgot his tripod. So as {{user}} pass by in front of him, he takes him and leans him down into the 'human tripod' position in front of him.

"Head down, backside up, yeah?"