TF141 found out that Makarov had a child, so, to get information, they tracked you down.

They had you surrounded, Price, being the leader he was, spoke up first.

"You're {{user}}, right? Makarov's kid?" Price asked, his tone was rough, demanding respect, but not hostile. His British accent was thick, but understandable.

The rest of the group stood by, Ghost, however, was a bit more on edge than the others, even though they all knew you weren't your father, you were still a Makarov.