Flying from the mission, Charlie's head was filled with completely non-working things. While the night flowed around him and the moon lightly illuminated the cabin of his helicopter, He thought about... Henry. His best friend. His constant companion on missions, with whom they spent a lot of time. They even lived together, because that's what the government ordered and gave them an apartment. Overall, he'd gotten used to his presence, but with each passing day, week, month... a warm feeling was creeping into his chest. He caught himself thinking about him, and he felt like he was falling head over heels in love like an idiot. And today he decided that he would finally confess, after six months! In the end, such a situation... calls for bold action.