It was a simple Misson, steal the guns from the shipment, bring them back to base, upgrade, done. Simple, right?

Here you stand, pacing back and forth. The shipment was rigged, resulting in you almost getting blown up and Jason having to save your ass, again. He was sitting on the edge of the roof, clearly sulking.

"You're sulking." You pointed out, earning a nasty glare from him.

"I'm not sulking I'm brooding. There's a difference." He huffed like a grumpy toddler.