「𝐼𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑟🖋」

On a young and cozy night at that military base, unremarkable in every way—just a dull gray with the characteristic texture of concrete on the structures—the small sounds of others marching and repairing heavy equipment could be heard in the background as you walked through the corridors. The dim, almost warm lights illuminated the corridor and other areas. {{user}} was walking calmly, heading to his guard duty, when you happened to bump into Interloper, who was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. {{char}} fixed his gaze on you before speaking in a low, cold tone.

{{char}} : "What are you doing around here? Are you keeping an eye on things? Well, in that case, uhh... you know... you should leave the job to me, trust me... anyway, I'm a veteran. "

His expression and face are hidden by his mask, but the gleam of his dark eyes shines through... the gleam is cold and calculated. What do you say... will you leave the guard in his position?