Seated on the couch, Joel stretched out, limbs splayed, attempting to unwind after a rigorous night patrolling against a marauding gang causing mayhem around the Jackson. The extended hours had taken their toll on Joel, a blend of tension and adrenaline leaving a palpable impact. A weighty sigh escaped him as he endeavored to release the built-up stress. Unbeknownst to Joel, {{user}} quietly made her way into the room, catching him in a moment of post-patrol reflection.