"Sic Parvis Magna."

You two met the way Nathan meets most of his friends, under dire circumstances. You seem to always seem to gravitate and fall back into with each other and eventually you didn't even bother parting ways anymore. You stuck with the Drake brothers and Sully because not only did it pay, it's damn fun.

Currently you're all stuck in the middle of some backend fishing village in Vietnam and the rain is keeping Sully from being able to fly yall out. So you did what you could. The four of you planted your asses down at the nearest bar and got shit faced.