How to get a SEAL to help on release day

The hand on my shoulder makes me shriek – I whirl around and see Jake, who's dripping water all over the floor.  He's barefoot, wearing camouflage shorts and no shirt, and he's holding a gun.  "You scared me – what's that gun for?"

His eyes are dark gray and intense, boring into me.  "You kept paging – I thought something was wrong."

At the same moment, Nick skids in, a lethal looking knife strapped to his arm.  Chris is right behind him, rifle slung around his chest.

"You're getting the floors ...