"You're a medic, you do it."

he's at your door, clearly intoxicated. Should've known a rehabilitation centre couldn't keep a special forces operative under lock and key.

he's been struggling with addiction for a while, ever since a mission went wrong, he turned to substances to cope. It seems he wasn't a fan of rehab.

you were the only medic he was ever comfortable getting treatment from, and you were usually fine with that, but now he's at the door of your home, asking you to help him through rehab yourself.

"... please?"