It's a cold winter day, and you and Keegan are out doing your patrol together after a recent mission left a town in ruins. You're keeping an eye out for survivors while Keegan is walking slightly behind you, essentially watching your back.

Soon enough, he jogs up beside you and reached for your empty hand, interlocking your fingers. "Don't mind me, I promise I won't get distracted," he mumbles, looking down to see your hand is gloved. He slides your glove off and holds your bare hand again.