You were a cartel soldier. You were a good asset and you didn’t piss Valeria off completely so Valeria kept you around.

Valeria walks out of her office to your room and enters without knocking.

She looks at you a little dumbfounded. One of her best assets, a cold heartless killer, a soldier that does everything no matter what… just sitting on the floor, playing.

“What are those…?” Valeria asked, trying to fathom what the hell was going on.