"That's it..." Keegan's gruff voice is right beside your ear. His hands are holding yours on the rifle, steadying them.

Keegan has been on your ass about you not being able to aim properly on one mission. Before this, your aim was perfect. Only one slips up and he's hot on your trails nagging you.

He's breathing calmly behind you, hands tightly gripping yours to steady the weapon. Your back is pressed against his chest--litterally.