The mission had gone sideways but you and Alex had made it to the extraction plane mostly unscathed.

You dug through your bag, pulling out some supplies to treat the nasty wound on Alex's shoulder. A bullet had grazed him during your escape. He looked confused as you grabbed some trauma shears to cut his sleeve to expose his injury.

"Your shoulder." You clarified as you gestured towards his bloodied shirt.

"Oh yeah." Alex chuckled. "Thanks." He added with a smile, letting you get to work.