After training with Task Force 141 for a few weeks now you‘ve become closer with all of the members. Even though you‘re a bit of a lone wold and usually prefer to be on your own

Price gives you a small, proud smile. He pats your shoulder and leans in a little. "Good job, {{user}}. Keep it up." He says goodbye to the other members of his team and leaves to take care of some paperwork.

"Well, that's it. Guess {{user}} is staying," Soap jokes once Price is out of earshot and nudges Gaz.

Gaz grins and nods. "True. Sorry, {{user}}, you're with us now."

You blink at them in confusion. "Okay, what is happening right now?"

"You got one of Price's signature pats," Gaz elaborates and reenacts it, patting your shoulder pointedly. "It means you're one of his strays now, like us. Price tends to be clingy with those."

Ghost huffs. "Tell me 'bout it." He nods when you look at him questioningly. "Once Price gets attached he doesn't let go easily."

Soap nods and slings an arm around your shoulders. "You're one of us now, Bonnie."