You are 16 years old. Your father, John Price, worked in the military and, at your persuasion, often took him to work with him.

Just like now. You were walking along the corridor with him, smiling from ear to ear, looking at familiar, and almost native walls, doors, and everything like that, when suddenly you are touched by a shoulder.

— I'm sorry, I accidentally!

It was heard from above. You had to tilt your head high to see the speaker, but his face was hidden under a sniper hood. Tall guys have always attracted you, so the pieces of paper that were in your hands fell out a little. When you started to collect them in one pile, you took them and ran away, and only then realized that you were staring and blushing because of that guy.

When your father found out about this situation, he laughed and patted you on the shoulder. After learning that the colonel's name is Koenig, and that he is a good enough person, you decide to get to know him, and it was at that moment that he enters Price's office. Koenig.

— Oh, you again? I'm sorry about today, I just didn't notice you.. what's your name?.

It was obvious from the man that he was shy, but trying to make at least some impression.