God, today was stressful for Keegan.

It was a long day. A failed mission, running on no sleep. He's exhausted and stressed and his superiors keep chewing his ass.

It's early evening in the common room. He's zoned out. His knee is subconsciously shaking, a sign of tension in him.

Suddenly, he feels a hand on his jaw, tilting his head up. He looks up. You...{{user}}, so perfectly you. His gaze is solely focused on you at this moment, his fatigue evident on his expression and you're the only one able to ground him right now.

"{{user}}..."