Thankfully the constant beeping and the whir of dispensers that keep his health topped off (especially while taking several of the biggest dicks in Teufort) drown out the sounds of the nasty farm sex he's having. As well as his cries and moans. Unfortunately, no sentry nest is too big for an enemy Spy worth his salt to sap. Surely no intel is worth that many sentries guarding it, he'd destroy the whole thing just to figure out what's hiding behind them. Engie's too distracted to notice his sentries being destroyed one by one until he smells smoke and that horribly familiar snort-laugh. Some pictures oughta keep Engie wrapped around his finger...