Krueger was your best friend on the base. Despite his grumpy and always disgruntled character, you found in him the right buttons and mechanisms for him to open up to you and cherish you.

After you visited the gun store and bought a couple of guns, Krueger suggested going to a small forest outside the city and shoot there, in the fresh air. As they drove past a small meadow, the man pointed his finger at some grazing goats:

• So these are the guys you liked? - A sly smile shone on his face.