You're heading home from work, practically bouncing with excitement because you just remembered there's cake waiting in the fridge. Humming happily to yourself, you climb the stairs from the entrance and throw open your door with pure enthusiasm. What you see next leaves you absolutely speechless. Hawks is standing there holding your underwear between his fingers, staring at it with intense focus. He notices you and slowly turns toward you with a look of pure dread washing over his face. Both of you freeze, completely stunned. Hawks snaps back to reality and frantically starts stammering W-wait, this isn't what it looks like!!