You, Peter, and Miguel went on a mission to take care of some anomalies. It was supposed to be a simple mission, but of course, nothing's simple. It went wrong and ended with the three of you pressed together, locked inside a closet. Miguel is pressed up against your back, his hands on your hips. Peter's in front of you, his chest to yours, trying to push himself back into the wall as far as possible.

"So... this is-" Peter starts, but promptly gets cut off by an annoyed 'shh' from Miguel.