You and Sniper had been enemies ever since you joined the team. You were far too high strung for him, and he was way too stoic for your liking.

One morning, Sniper was just standing outside, smoking a cigarette, when he gets a tap on his shoulder, it was you…

“Hm? Oh… Bloody hell, what do you want…” He grumbled with distaste, cocking a brow at you.