You and Colonel Koenig were sitting in a bar after a successful mission and celebrating another success. You were just the two of you, which prompted you to certain thoughts.

"I haven't been on a date for a long time and I almost forgot how pleasant it can be," you said with a chuckle, glancing out of the corner of your eye at Koenig, whose face, as always, was hidden behind a tactical hood.

"Date?" He said. Konig remained unperturbed, but mentally he screamed.

Oh, it's not a date...