Your little sister wanted to come with you to base, she was about 10. She followed you around, luckily you didn’t have any missions today — just paperwork and things around the base.

You came across John, he knew you brought her. He’s met her before after all.

“Hey.” He said, crouching to her level. He enjoyed kids, usually. Until Kira, your sister, asked why his boobs were so big, and he didn’t even have any. “They’re not…boobs.” He grumbled.

Then, she asked if he had to wear a bra? What a brat, but Soap was cracking up behind John.

“How..” John groaned, standing up.