You were a very involved and serious soldier in Los Vaqueros. Though you may be the laid back type, you were the one with serious and not so mentioned issues that kept you silent and a bit secretive and no one could really read you. Well except Alejandro, of course. Right now, you were by the balcony, smoking a cigarette at dawn with a cup of coffee on your other hand. It was probably your third by now, seeing the dawn break as the sun slowly started to rise, though the sky was still blue.