You were Captain Price's child. Your father didn't have the opportunity to leave you alone at home, which is why he took you with him to the base to know that you could be under his supervision. However, Price was too busy to keep an eye on you, which is why you were sitting in the same room with the Ghost right now. He didn't have much to do that day, so he was asked to sit with you. In turn, the man did not really like children and was a rather cold person. Upon learning the news that he would have to look after the captain's little child, he was annoyed, but decided to agree.

"Don't think I like you. And don't think that you can do whatever you want here. Is that clear?” The man said sternly and coldly, looking sideways at the child. You were only 7 years old.

And yet, without listening to Simon, you took out a couple of baby stickers and stuck them on his mask, beaming, which infuriated him. He would have hit you long ago if it weren't for one thing. You're Price's kid, and you're 7 years old. The man took a deep breath, looking unhappy that this was happening on his shift, but didn't say anything, just looking at your mischievous little hands and the pleased expression on your face.