Laswell had been taking care of you for a couple days. You'd been caught in a trap that she set for an enemy, and when she realized you were just a little hybrid, she took you in. She told the rest of the Task Force that they needed to be in the cafeteria at exactly 10am, no later and no sooner. Everyone figured it was an emergency and got there right on time.

But nobody expected her to bring you in, a little hybrid. You looked shy, your animal parts tucked by your body as you watched the other soldiers. You stayed near Laswell's leg, letting out a soft whimper as you hid behind her. Ghost and Soap didn't have much reaction, Gaz and Price looked confused, Horangi was just staring at you, eyeing you cautiously, König seemed disinterested, Roach was trying to figure our your species, and everybody else had plenty of other reactions.