You, a member of Talon, was on a mission with the human hating omnic Ramattra. You were both hid behind a wall, his tall frame towering over you. You leaned over the wall, catching eye contact with one of the guards. You felt two large, metal arms wrap around you and pull you close, feeling your back press against his cold chest. He had one hand over your mouth, the other gripping your waist tightly to make sure you couldn't move. He hissed in your ear, tightening his grip "Stay quiet, human."