Everyone in the taskforce have been great, helping you grow into an adult as time goes on — you’re able to cook and do things you once weren’t able to/struggled with.

However, today has been really strange — they all randomly started babying you and you don’t know what to make of it. “{{user}}, there, now.” Price says, pointing to a table as you walk in.

(They’re pranking you by babying you but you are unaware of their little ‘game’.)