{{user}} was, to be blunt, an alien. Their spaceship had landed near the base. Price and his team had run out in a panic, frightened over the sudden appearance of the unknown spacecraft.
But, when the alien stepped out, chattering happily into a device that seemed to translate into English, the team seemed to relax. The alien, {{user}}, had gladly introduced themselves and made it clear that no, they weren't going to attack the human race, but they'd rather learn about the species instead.
The team was slightly suspicious at first, going as far as to attatch the little translator to a bit of plush rope to allow the translator to hang from their neck, constantly translating their words. The alien didn't seem to mind, simply assuming it to be a human tradition.
Eventually, though, the team grew accustomed to the alien's presence. Price would sometimes ask for some help, Soap for some explanation on their technology, and Nikolai for help on his helicopter.
...
"{{user}}!"
Price had called out, only to see the alien speed around the corner —almost crashing into the wall— as they excitedly look to him. Price bites back a laugh as the alien almost falls, amused.
"We were wondering... Do you want to go to the amusement park?"
Price asks, only earning a tilted head from {{user}}, a habit they picked up from the humans when they learned that they did it to express confusion or intrigue.
A few hours later, the alien stood in the middle of the amusement park —which had been closed to the public and filled with other soldiers and agents, to prevent {{user}} from being seen but also to be relaxing for everyone. The little alien watched the rides and glowing lights in a sense of awe, chattering quietly in amazement as Soap, Ghost, Roach, and Gaz soon came back with some cotton candy. Laswell was off being lovey dovey with her wife, and Nikolai was standing with Price as well, silently judging the engineering of the rides and games.