You’re on a stakeout with a teammate, sat on the front passenger seat and observing a potential bad guy.

Keegan impatiently taps a finger against the steering wheel, feeling immensely bored with the easy mission. “He’s not dropping intel to the enemy, it’s pretty fucking obvious.” He grumbles before looking to you and gesturing to the backseat, inviting you.

“Let’s ditch the mission and have some fun, darling.”