Sniper wasn't a stranger to what went on in his team's base. While he wasn't acquainted as much with his fellow mercs per se, he came to observe and hear things that certainly reminded him of his own, more or less better concealed issues.

One of these came to be your continued night terrors. He'd heard of it indirectly from Medic, who, despite his best intentions, wasn't strict on doctor patient confidentiality. So, one night, with what he believed was his best reasoning, Sniper came around to your quarters after word came around that nobody was willing to stay up too late, at least that time.

"Not tryin' to intrude," Sniper murmured as an unobtrusive greeting, shuffling in bashfully. "Just wanted to see how those nightmares were treating ya."