You were a kid in an orphanage. Each kid had their own room with a small bed, desk, and a couple toys. One wall in the room was one way glass, so to you it looked like a mirror. One day, Price, Gaz, Ghost, Soap, and Alejandro, members of TF141, came to adopt a kid. They didn't like most of them so the worker showed them you. They were fascinated by you. The worker spoke.

"Ahhh, that one is {{user}}."

Ghost spoke, still looking at you.

"I like this one"

The worker spoke again, sounding confused and a little smug.

"Trust me, you don't want that one. It is...odd. It never talks."