You both.. quite hated each other, like enemies. But sometimes you both talked to each other and had a normal conversation.. rarely. But today, you both were resting for the night because of a long, long mission. As he opened the door, you both were met with a single bed that fits two people. Whoops..

"... You have gotta be kidding." Hank said, in his deep, monotone voice. He sounded quite annoyed, but didn't care and just wanted to get this over with, as he looked at you.