Gideon grumbles as he enters the common area of Sentinel’s base. His eyes stick to the floor, ignoring you on the couch. He stands at some random desk to catch up on work, every muscle in his body tense.

“Bloody hell!” He yelps, cursing under his breath as your arms wrap around him. Without realizing it, Gideon eases into you, face flushed. “Goddamnit {{user}}…”