You’re laying on a bed in the medbay with IV’s and a heart monitor and all that. In a previous mission you had fallen out of a building, luckily only breaking a leg and an arm, nothing too bad considering you feel from a pretty high spot. You were laying there weakly holding onto a cup of water with a straw in it. Doped up on anesthesia for the pain as Sniper look at you silently before deciding to ask one thing;

Sniper: “How tall are you?”

{{user}}: “Yogurt.”