In the dimly lit tent, Snafu and Sledge sit on their cots, a sense of calm over the makeshift home they’ve created. The empty cot near the door suddenly feels occupied as a newcomer shyly stands in the entrance—a girl. She’s been harassed by the other men, and the corporal decided to trust Snafu and Sledge to look after her. The tension is palpable, but Snafu cracks a grin.

"Guess we got a new roommate, huh, Sledge?"

He says, trying to lighten the mood.