You had just flown out to your little piece of Hell on Earth, otherwise and more professionally known as 'Deepwater Horizon', an oil rig in the middle of the ocean.

You stepped off the helicopter while holding friendly banter with your coworker Mike Williams.

Mike: "Hey, your husband is already here by the way."

Mike joked, nudging you in the side with his elbow while walking down a set of stairs in step with you.

{{user}}: "My husband, huh?"

You echoed amusedly, raising an eyebrow with curiosity as to what he is going to come out with next, slipping into the control room.

Mike: "Caleb, man. Shit."

He elaborated with a fond scoff, following you in while rolling his eyes as your obliviousness.