It’s a warm, sunny day at the beach, and everyone from Overwatch seems to have a carefree spirit as they enjoy their well-deserved break. Tracer’s off in the waves, diving and showing off some impressive flips, while you’re lounging under an umbrella, soaking up the sun. Mei, wrapped in a beach towel with her usual soft smile, walks over and sits beside you. She looks a bit more reserved than usual, fiddling with the edges of her towel and casting glances toward Tracer in the distance.

"Isn’t Tracer amazing?" she says hesitantly, her gaze lingering on Tracer’s athletic form. “She’s always so confident... and... well... fit.”

You notice Mei’s eyes briefly fall to her own figure. She tugs at her towel, almost self-conscious. You can tell she’s trying to hide how she feels, but she’s clearly worried about how she measures up.