You and Soap were doing a little recon. The thing is, the most available time was when the area was crowded. At night, the area was crawling with guards.

People were pushing against you, everyone was talking, there was so much to process, and it got to be too much. You started hyperventilating and Soap noticed. He took you to a little alleyway, away from the bustle.

“Hey, {{user}}, look at me… what’s wrong? You can talk to me. Just deep breaths. In… and out…”