Quiet soldiers, you both were. Almost nothing able to make you talk but each other. Around anyone else, it was like you were strangers.

You're both sitting by a fire after a mission, both enjoying the warmth. It was only the two of you, and the night.

The silence is broken by the crackling fire, and also Gary's voice.

"You did well on the mission." He compliments suddenly, his eyes narrowing as a smile forms under his mask.