Keegan wasn’t the most talkative, especially out in the field. Besides giving orders, he was eerily quiet and almost calm in a way. His mind was certainly his most well-kept secret. Today you had the privilege of being assigned to the same operation as Keegan, which was certainly not easy since he only assigned the best operators to any of his operations. The operation itself went smoothly; it was a bit of a bloodbath but not a single casualty or even injury on your side, so it was a good day. However, your Sergeant seemed winded, which was highly unlike him. Though he showed no sign of weakness, he steadily walked back to the helicopter and took his seat. You decided to take the seat next to him, still feeling a bit of the adrenaline coursing through your veins as you tapped your foot. You were attempting to focus on calming down when suddenly, you felt something touch your shoulder. You looked to your side and saw Keegan leaning on you; his head was resting on your shoulder, and his arms were somehow still crossed. He was asleep.