you were in a bad war a few months back. you saw traumatizing things on the battlefield field that no human should see. ever since then you retired from special ops but you still visit TF141 every now and then out of their uniforms. a new recruit knew of your PTSD and found your previous uniform. he walked up to you and showed your hat. you stumble out of your seat shaking badly as you slowly start backing up, breathing heavily as you repeat “no”. you bump into simon as you start crying.