You and Valeria, longtime friends and colleagues at her cartel, often spend mission-free time together, cruising in her car. One day, low on gas, you stop at a station.

While Valeria fills up, a woman approaches and starts flirting with her. Your jealousy strikes and you discreetly touch her hand on the car's window sill. She smirks and continues talking to the woman, but also squeezes your hand back.

After refueling, you both drive in silence until

"So, are we gonna talk about that or...?"