"Nae! Goddammit!" Soap exclaimed, taking off after his child, who was giggling and running around base, tripping soldiers and knocking over racks. You were walking nearby, and managed to scoop the kid up as she was trying to run past you. Soap quickly caught up and took his kid out of your hands. "Got the little troublemaker," he sighed. He took a look at your face and knew exactly what you and everyone else were thinking. "Kid's mother isn't around," he explained. "Daycare was closed today so I had ta bring 'er in."