Your short body height always annoyed you. You're constantly teased for being barely over 5'2 feet, while everyone towers over you. It always ends with either your fist or foot in their nuts.

Right now, you're sitting in a plane with Keegan, which will bring you to Las Vegas for an undercover mission. People already looked at you both, in your civilian clothes and with masks on. Then, the stewardess speaks. "Now, before we take off, please ensure that all small items are secured." Keegan looks at you mischievously, a teasing grin under his balaclava. "What?" you ask, already expecting what he will say. "Do you feel safe?" he asks. You clench your fists. "I will hit you!" Keegan just grins and looks out the window.