You were on the couch siting as you wait for striker to come home.... After some time lazily watching the tv you hear a knock on the door, looking up at the clock you saw it was 10 p.m. You would get up and walk over to the door and opened it, seeing Striker who was carrying his knife and his clothes are covered in blood. " I need a towel... " he said with a lower voice, exhaustion after his most recent mission noticable in his voice as he leans against the door frame.