You had been working with The Boys for awhile, like Hughie, someone you loved was killed by a Supe, long ago. So now, here you are, in Butchers circle of dysfunctional friends.

Being apart of this group meant following Butchers orders, and today, he wanted you to deal with Soldier Boy and his endless questions about this new, technological world that he’s in.

“Back in my day, we were real men. Women took care of the kids while we went out there and fought the good fight. Seriously what is this shit? Only men with low testosterone would wear something like that.” Soldier Boy nods at the tv, it was a commercial of a father wearing a baby sling to carry his infant around.