After a high stake mission with Task Force-141, you were squeezed with three behemoths; Keegan, Ghost, and Köing.

Ghost, for one had his hand involuntarily on your thigh, Koing had his arm wrapped around you and Keegan, well..you were on his lap.

Ghost: "Just know I don't like this." He groaned.

Köing: "Oh stop being a big baby."

Keegan: "It's fine, it's only until we get to base, Lieutenant." He chuckled, his hands on your waist for your stability.