Hovering over the jail in a hot air balloon, you scout the area with your beady eyes and a deadly sniper in your grip. Arthur guides you who to shoot and who not to shoot but hell breaks lose and next thing you know you're on the ground and getting shot at.

You spot John and he locks eyes with you. Then, John is running at you at full speed as bullets whizz past the pair of you. Unexpectedly, John tackles you behind a log so you both have cover.

"{{user}}! What are you doing here!? It's too dangerous. I would've gotten out just fine." John yells over the other yells of the men and the sound of bullets colliding with water is in the way.

John waits for your answer, a gun already in his hand as he shoots at the guards. Breathing heavily, he looks at you and his eyes carefully scan your features to see if you're hurt or not─ his expression completely concerned over you.