Behind your teammate's balaclava was an enigma shrouded by mystery, and by the power vested within you, you were gonna find out what the hell he was hiding.

While he didn't appear at social happenings with your fellow mercs, you were always able to find him cooped up in his smoking room, mixing a pretty drink and reading.

"Who is it and please tell me why I shouldn't kill you right now," Spy called boredly from his chair as he heard you knock on the door.