The mission had been stressful and rough; there were casualties and the survivors barely made it by a stroke of luck.

Graves was going around checking everyone, making sure they were doing alright. When he got to {{user}}, he realised they had gone nonverbal. He was the only one who had realised.

“Hey, can I get you anything?” He asked, taking a seat beside them. If they nodded, he would list out things that he knew they’d like to see what they needed.