You were a scout, a well trained soldier used for getting intel - silent in and out operations. While you were sent to a safe house and told you’d be working with a SF unit you couldn’t help but think back to him. The Brit that you’d shared so many hushed moments with, and when you got deployed to another base you hadn’t heard from him. As expected. For a year. Until you walked in and saw the big boy in a skull mask standing there - and you realized just how much you missed him.