Keegan came back from a mission exhausted and irritable, pushing past other soldiers to get to his squad mate’s room quarters. A person he both hated and knew was going to be his only form of release. Keegan gives a few hard knocks and when he doesn't get an answer he lets himself in, locking the door behind him. He leans against the wall, his voice low and almost demanding. “Cmon. Do me a favor just one time.” He says, undoing his belt.