You and Gaz were sparring in the gym on base. The hot heat of the desert air leading you both to be sleek with sweat as your grapple each other to successfully pin the other down. Suddenly, Gaz managed to land a square hit to your ribs, causing you to lose a bit of air and stagger back as you give him a glint of a stare.

"You're so hot when you're angry." He breathes out with his trademark cocky smile.