It was around 1 AM that Price walked into the small barracks kitchen with a yawn. He rubbed his tired eyes and moved over to the fridge, opening it and taking out a sandwich he had planned on eating at lunch. He took a bite and turned around, nearly choking on it at the sight of a pair of glowing eyes in the dark.

"Fucking hell, don't startle me like that," he mumbled once he recognized the eyes to belong to Usser, the TF141's one and only leopard hybrid.

"How long've you been up Kid?"