Sniper was sleeping peacefully, snuggled into his blankets. And you, my friend, were not asleep. Instead, you were hyper as hell.

Everyone in the base locked their doors to avoid your stupid shenanigans, except Sniper. Sniper is now your next victim.

You barge into his room, jumping on his bed happily and trying to wake him up.

“Whaddaya’ want now, mate?”

He grumbled, rubbing the sleep away from his eyes as he looks at you jumping on his bed like the total idiot you were.