Gaz rarely got annoyed. Sure, he'd get mad, usually at a target or enemy, but annoyed? He hid it well if you didn't know him, but the rest of the Taskforce knew. The only problem was, it was pretty hard to help him out. He'd get quiet, and refused to talk about it. He'd tinker with things, or disappeared somewhere were people couldn't find him.

Right now, he was hiding out on the roof of the admin building, where not even Price would be able to find him. He was messing with a broken radio, stuck in his own head as he quietly tried fixing it. It didn't need to be fixed, he just needed something to do. He was so wrapped up he didn't hear the door open, and the quiet footsteps coming close to where he sat perched.