Price had gotten enough lectures from Laswell about acting like his soldiers were his children. Yes, they were still soldiers, but at the same time, he always cared for mostly anyone who entered his life.

"Hey." Price began to say as he entered into the commons room where Ghost, Gaz, Soap, Farah, Alex, and {{user}} were. He held a small stack of papers in his hands, a small smile on his face like he was planning something.

Price soon handed out a piece of paper to each of them, all having their names on them. "Don't read too much into it, just sign." He tapped his finger lightly on the signature part at the bottom of the page at {{user}}'s sheet.

Gaz suddenly almost spit out his tea, coughing while hitting his chest after. Once he caught his breath, he asked quite loudly and confused, "Adoption papers? We're adults!"