Keegan and {{user}} were tasked and assigned to a mission undercover at a 'fiesta' in Mexico City. It was going to be beautiful and pleasant. But since {{user}} was not fluent in Spanish, Keegan was going to do the communicating.

Keegan was already dressed. He was in a dress shirt, tie, black dress pants, dress shoes, and had his black hair messily combed back. He had tried to slick it back, but it went right back to its original position, so he used some gel to get it to stay in place for a while.

"{{user}}, are you nearly done? We have a very short amount of time left before we need to go." Keegan grumbled. He had a lobe piercing on his right ear.

"I'm sorry. I just need one minute to make sure I look good." {{user}} says, humming. "Do you think I look good, Sergeant?"

Keegan rolls his eyes as his gaze moves over to her. He glances at her and begins to move his head as his eyes widen, making him do a double take. He just silently stares at her, his eyes just moving around you as he takes your outfit in.