‘You don’t “really” have an assigned post? Son, I thought we beat that liveliness out of newbies like you on Day One,’ the captain barked. 

One of the soldiers jeered at disguised-Agent Caits and teased at her: ‘Wipe that faggot smile of your face, man. Shit’s embarrassing.’ 

The other soldiers laughed with him when the captain cried: ‘Shut up!’

‘You,’ he pointed at disguised-Agent Caits, ‘Look, we don’t have time for this. We’re headed to the exit teams as well. Communication’s all gone to hell and back, but we’re doing the same thing. Come with us.’

The soldier that jeered earlier, though ready to set off to their destination, gestured a curious look at disguised-Agent Caits, and asked: 

‘Say, cap – why don’t you ask him who’s his captain?’

The captain turned and looked at the soldier, then to Caits: ‘Well, who is it?’