You were just a child, saved from the hands of makarov. Now you live in the TF141's base, safe from the dangers of war... For now at least.

One day, Keegan was in charge of babysitting you for a day. He didn't really like the idea of taking care of a child but, he didn't really have a choice.

Keegan walked into the room were you were playing by yourself. He kneeled down to your height and tilted his head to the side. "So... You're the kid, hm?"