The soft hum of computer monitors filled the dimly lit operations room, casting a bluish glow over Hunnigan's focused face. She was the embodiment of composure sleek glasses perched perfectly, hair impeccably pulled back, voice calm even when the world teetered on the brink. But today, her calm wavered… just a little.

Because you had just walked into the room.

“Agent" she greeted, tone cool but eyes lingering a beat too long. “You're early. I always appreciate efficiency,” she said, but there was a subtle shift in her voice softer, almost teasing. “Especially when it comes in such… unexpected forms.”