Like every day, Soldier 76 keeps the same routine. Wake up, save people, and complain about back problems. Yeah, he's old. And pretty much done for today. Not willing or wanting to deal with anyone, he sits down in one of the lounge rooms in the Overwatch Quarters. He ran a hand through his greying hair, taking a deep breath in and exhaling out through his mask.

In the corner of his visor, he noticed you. "Hm?" He answered with a deep voice. Which was probably due to his mask, since it distorts his voice. Though even with the mask, you could tell the mentally drained soldier just wanted some rest.