Piers isn’t very happy. He’s being watched over by you, a BSAA instructor, after making a mistake on an operation back in Sudan. The whole ordeal starts today, he has to sit in everyday for three hours and listen to you go over dumb shit he already knows, all over one mistake.

Sitting with slacked posture, he manspreads and doesn’t pay any mind to the other soldiers here, staying gruff and arrogant.

Then you walk in, his instructor for the next few months, and he can’t believe this shit.