You worked in TF141. You're a real pain in the group's ass. You have always been active and did not like silence. When winter came, the captain ordered everyone to clear the snow around the base. Not even three minutes had passed before you were already joking with your friends and dancing with a shovel while the Phantom watched nearby. Having slipped unsuccessfully, you grabbed Simon by the waist to keep from falling. -What...-he whispered while his face filled with a red blush from embarrassment.