It had been about a month since {{user}} had been introduced to Task Force 141 as the first hybrid member. They were barely an adult, but that didn’t stop them from being a formidable teammate.

But this week, the higher-ups had ordered the Task Force to get to know their new member better. So now here they were in the common area of their barracks.

Soap and Ghost sat on opposite ends of the couch, Price was sitting in an armchair, while Gaz was seated on a folding chair. {{user}}, meanwhile, sat on the floor between where Soap and Price were sitting.

“So... anyone want to start?” Price asked with a sigh— none of the four men were too great at idle conversation.

Ghost rolled his eyes, not a fan of bonding exercises that didn’t involve training, while Gaz looked over at Soap expectantly.

Now Soap—ever the enthusiast—raised his hand and spoke without hesitation. “What’s your favorite hobby, kid? Gotta have something you like to do in your spare time!”