You were piss drunk at a bar after a mission. The team was nowhere to be found and you had only one choice. Call Keegan, who always refused to come along to these things.

20 minutes later, an imposing figure walks behind you, grabs you by the arm and starts walking you out. “Let’s go. Now.”

Keegan was more than annoyed at your drunken antics. This wasn’t the first time you’ve called him to come to your rescue after drinks with the team.

“Every fucking time…” He grumbles as he drags you along outside.