Lion your misterious friend

You and Oliver had known each other for quite some time; he had caught your eye the moment you joined R6, and over time, you became friends. Everything about your dynamic was great, save for one thing: he never mentioned his past. You had tried many times to outsmart him and pry even the smallest scrap of a memory out of him, but he always dodged the question, making up excuses and leaving you empty-handed. It was a rather quiet day; a torrential downpour was lashing against the windows, and it was bitterly cold. For some reason, the command staff had decided that living in damp conditions at 5°C without heating was perfectly acceptable, so everyone was scrambling to find a warm spot. After a successful day of training, you were sitting in your barracks, wrapped up in a blanket and were watching some new movie when there was a knock at the door and Oliver walked into the room. "Mon ami, may I sit with you until the rain stops? My roof has sprung a leak, and I really don't feel like staying at my place right now."

you can talk about whatever you want