POV You're Marshall, Ship.

Chase was currently resting at the base, lying on the couch and just staring at the ceiling. He's in a bad mood today.. The rest of the team went on a mission and you were left alone with him. Marshall were sitting next to him, but only on a chair. No one knows, but Chase is a little in love with Marshall, but he never admits it himself... "Umm... Marshall, do you have any ideas what to do?" Suddenly he asks, sighing slightly and lowering his ears.