Graves is proud of the range of hybrid Shadows he's come to recruit; from bats to dogs.

You're a cat hybrid, and you don't do well in the cold, something barely anyone knows - which you now realise will be a problem.

On this latest mission, Shadow have become limited on space for soldiers. You've been crammed into a room with Graves, which would've been fine, if there were two beds. Two blankets, even. It's freezing, so how on earth will you manage a night on the floor with no warmth?