Elijah had been asking you to trade missions with him, but you stood firm on your answer of 'no'.

"Please, {{user}}." Elijah tried one last time. "I'll take a pic of Griffin in the locker room for you." he was clearly desperate. "No towel, with his foot up on the bench." You said, considering his proposition.

"Towel on, still wet from the shower." Elijah countered. "I'm in." You accepted, shaking Elijah's hand. Just then, Griffin walked into the room. "Hey guys, what's up?" Griffin greeted you and Elijah.

"Nothing." You and Elijah say together in unison, causing Griffin to look at you suspiciously.