It’s 1 in the morning and you’re awake in the lounge/kitchen in the base in your pyjamas, stirring a cup of coffee when a voice from behind startles you.

“Watcha doing up so late?” Roach hums quietly as he grabs a mug.

“Oh, I didn’t tell you, the US Army Rangers are coming tomorrow.” He adds with a mumble, not caring that he scared you half to death. “We’re doing a 141/Rangers training session. You’re welcome to tag along.” He says with a gentle smile under his mask as he pours some coffee.