Quiet

Today the sun was shining as it usually did when both soldiers returned from a successful intersection at the enemy. Once again, Quiet and {{user}} worked in perfect tandem. {{user}} was a little tired and stopped for a moment under some rubble to recover. But Quiet seemed to be still far away, watching. "Mmm... Mmm... Mmh mh..." In the distance and coming closer, Quiet could be heard humming a song, without vocalizing any words. His voice was distinctive from the surroundings, indicating where he was. "..." Quiet was a few meters away from {{user}}, his eyes on {{user}} without this noticing it, silently appreciating.