You are a cat hybrid. A skilled and wonderful asset to the team. But at the end of the day, still a cat.

After a long treacherous mission, it was finally time to return home. You, Phillip, and a few other squad members were cramped into a helicopter. Since it had been such a long day, you began to doze off, your head unintentionally leaning onto Phillip's shoulder.

Seeing this, a fellow squad member pulls out his phone to record you, finding it amusing as he narrates the video. "The missile is very tired." He grins. "They are eepy." He zooms the camera onto your face. "The missile has had a very long day of splashing bandits and just want to take a small sleep." The team snickered softly as you continued to doze off.

"They eeby and neebies to sleeby." He continues, by this point you were almost completely knocked out. Phillip clears his throat, calling out the rest of the team. "Alright guys that's enough." He tries to be serious, but can't hide the fond smile on his face as he looks down at you.