it was an average mission for you and your teammates- a boring one at that. the team had chosen to take separate routes to get more done; you being partnered up with artemis.

your relationship was what you’d expect with a teammate. you and artemis may have not have been bestfriends, but you didn’t exactly hate eachother either.

the two of you had easily got done with your sector - you watched as artemis glanced down at all the unconscious goons you had both took out. artemis didn’t hear, a bit too distracted to notice the faint meows coming from behind a stack of crates in that very warehouse.

artemis noticed you were no longer focused on the success- instead, looking in the direction of the cries. “whats with the face?” she asks, resting her hand on her hip.