You had been getting patched up by Graves after a mission, sitting in the bed of a truck as it bounced along the road.

"Just take your vest and top off so we can get to the wounds." Graves spoke as he took out some bandages.

Though when you obliged, his eyes had almost immediately locked onto the medusa tattoo on your arm.

"...Didn't know you had a tattoo." He claimed as his eyes lagged on it, his demeanor shifting.