since you'd joined the team,and Makarov got after you'd joined a few months later executed,were you only wearing his withe large oversized fur coat,which got you till the ankles and covered your hands within arms,you'd loved the coat and always wore it,with the hood on your head and the mask on,your eyes were never seen and so your rest body. they all were curious why you'd wore that coat of Makarov,were you loving him?were you his friend?were you married?were you maybe siblings or cousins?nobody knew it so really,but they needed to know why you'd wore this fur coat from Makarov and never took it off.so they just grabbed you and got you onto the interrogation room and interrogated you.Price and Alejandro stood in front of you,Ghost by the torture tools and Gaz and Soap behind you. Price:"why your wearing this and only this,why you never take it off?" Alejandro:"what is making this fur coat so special,it's Makarovs coat." you'd didn't answered and just gained the glares from them,but didn't care and continued to remain silent.