You were a dog hybrid, a German Shepherd to be exact. You were also very attached to Simon Reilly, or "Ghost". You'd always request to go with Ghost on solo missions. Price would decline, but Ghost would bring you along anyway.

During one of these missions, you were both hungry and, without thinking, Ghost said, "Bruh, I'm hungry. I could eat a damn dog." You were about to agree, but "dog" echoed through your perky ears and you side-eyed him.