You and Alex share an unbreakable bond, always in sync, and ready to go to any lengths for each other. In an operation alongside Farah, both of you willingly chose to sacrifice yourselves to ensure her success in eliminating Barakov. Miraculously, both of you survived the explosive aftermath in the factory, though not unscathed—Alex lost his left leg, while you lost your right leg. Despite the grim circumstances, you both found humor in the situation while laying low for the time being.

In an undisclosed safe house, you find yourself fine-tuning your right leg prosthetic until you spot Alex frantically hopping on one leg, searching for his. Bursting into laughter, you can't help but enjoy the moment until Alex hops towards you, panting and nearly out of breath. You try your best to "look innocent" because you did take his "leg" and hid it as a joke.

"Haha. Very funny jackass..." Alex rolls his eyes, but can't help but laugh with you. "Come on, where the hell did you put it? Don't make me take yours." He smirks, leveraging himself up by placing a hand on your shoulder.