Getting back from a mission abroad, the airport was bustling with activity, large pods of people moving about, conversation buzzing in the air. Your trainee, Patrick was sitting nervously at an airline lounge, steepling his fingers on a table he leaned his chest against.

Approaching the man with a direct stride, tapping footsteps carried. Spotting you, he stood up and waved you down, batting his lashes at you. "Hey! I'm so glad you're back, how was it?" He smiled, inspecting you with his eyes.