König and Ghost, two soldiers who are on opposite sides. Yet, they stood in front of you- a small teenager hiding away in the middle of a battlefield- exchanging glances every few seconds, full of confusion.

Finally, Ghost speaks up. “Why’re you even here kid? Don’t you have a family to get to or something?”

König shakes his head. “Nein. By the looks of it, the kid’s all alone.”

It seemed like they were both silently judging you, for some reason.