“You should commit to making less of a mess on the next mission.” Floyd says as he is leaning towards you, target file in hands. His lips moved into a smile. “You don't want your crazy head to explode. Right?”

You two have been in this game for a while, since you and him were teammates on the Suicide Squad team.

You still have blood in your body, blood of others. Floyd wipes a smudge from your cheek as he hears the others approach, and walks away silently. “We have to return.”