everything was going hunky-dory in the break room when suddenly somebody flashed the wrong set of colors on their phone before bandying with a rebel and assassin 47 was activated
assassin 47: "what did you say your name was again?"
rebel 22 [sipping from coffee]: "rebel 22, assassin 47! you remember me, don't you?"
assassin 47 looks stony and reaches toward a rocket launcher [or random weapon or. anyway where the heck did that come from? who left that in the break room?]
rescuer 9: "oh, assassin 47! you love protecting boss, don't you?"
assassin 47 glances at rescuer 9, works to arm their rocket launcher, and then at rebel 22.
assassin 47: "obviously. are you going to say you don't?"
rescuer 9 sidles up next to assassin 47.
rescuer 9: "oh we just love protecting! i really love your rocket launcher of protection. it's so great our community is kept so safe!" 2015 [unsure--
there is ongoing commentary on this scene and the real world of real assassinations, in non-canon. it's injured (ie inaccurate) but human.