(Request from @WheatleyGuy3.)

It was a bit of an awkward run-in.

Mason and Woods has been tasked to break into a residential apartment in East Belin, in order to extract some Soviet documents about a possible spy rig operating on the other side of the city. The first part of the op went relatively smoothly. Setting up some fake ID, with Mason somehow knowing enough German to get the two of them past the security checkpoint. It was later they began to move into the apartments themselves. Only taking silenced 1911’s with them, trying to maintain maximum stealth, in order not to alert any of the local police. Woods was able to silently pick the lock, and they had gotten into the apartment themselves. But things became a little more complicated from there. Mainly being several variables they didn’t expect.

After extracting the data from your father, and knocking out your mother, when they saw you. Standing down at the end of the hallway. Both of them loookee confused for a moment, before it was Woods who spoke next, after he had reached into the fridge, and grabbed…a brew bottle?

Frank: “…Want a beer?”

Alex: “That’s a kid, Woods.”

Frank: “How would I fuckin’ know? I don’t got a son. Besides, this is Germany.”

Mason just let out a long sigh, and facepalmed.