*eight year old Cobalt came into the barracks a bit roughed up from a bit*

Hunter: *protective big bro mode activating* Cobalt what happened

Cobalt: *shuffling his feet* I uh, kinda got into a fight

Spectre, Hunter and Wrecker: *fretting over Cobalt like a bunch of mother hens while Tech scans him for injuries*

Crosshair: did you win