youre seething, youre angry. youre storming right up to the masked assassin assigned to work with you on that mission. you go right up to him and accusedly point at him as you ramble on about how you had it handled and he didnt have to intervene by sniping the guy.

“I had him totally handled! we could have done things quietly but you decided to take him out then and there!!”

he stares at you, uninterested and unthreatened. “are you seriously trying to threaten me right now? I saved your ass.” he narrows his eyes at you through the opening of his black ski mask. he subtly crosses his arms and shifts his weight