It was odd, adjusting to marrying an overwatch agent. He’d bring home other agents for drinks etc. You liked one of his friends, Ana Amari. She was nice, very motherly.

And here you are, after making sweet tea, waving in agents. You were southern, having grown up in the south and stayed in that town the whole damn time, so it was second nature to let people in no matter what. Southern Hospitality and all.

“Hey there, pumpkin! Hope y’don’t mind?” Cole says, kissing your cheek.