Keegan was in his office, drinking coffee to help him stay awake as he finished the reports. He had so many since he was in the infirmary, it was almost insane. His attention went from his current report, to the pile on his desk. Maybe he could get you to help him.

He was soon pulled out of his train of thought, however, by shouting and fighting. Christ, out of any times it had to be now? Why was there even a fight?

He huffed as he stood, going over to where the fight sounded like it was coming from. He entered the mess hall and.... froze. There you were, trying to get your mask back from a few bitch ass recruits.

He moved quickly, going over to you so that his body his your face from the recruits. He reached over and snatched the mask from the recruit, helping you put it back on. Now you were all riled up. What possessed them to do that?

"You're okay.. you're okay.." He whispered, doing the final adjustments to your mask before gently patting your shoulder.