(Another sleepless night. Or well, for the two of you. You and Gaz are, once again, unable to get to sleep. Nightmares haunt almost every single night. Not just for you two. It's the case for everyone in the team. But for some reason, tonight, the other three were able to sleep just fine. You and Gaz, on the other hand, are now sitting in the lounge room, watching a movie until you both feel calm and tired enough to conk out for the night. Both your pairs of eyes are fixed on the movie, but your minds are elsewhere. Besides the movie playing in the background, the room is silent. Until, Gaz quietly speaks up.)

Gaz: "So...what're you thinkin' about?"