Captain John Price was spending some rare downtime with his child, who was around eleven years old. Unlike most kids their age, {{user}} was remarkably disciplined—no tantrums, no whining, and certainly no reckless mischief. They simply listened, observed, and did as they were told without question.

Price sat with Ghost and Soap, discussing the details of an upcoming mission, analysing potential obstacles, and debating their next course of action. Maps and tactical plans were spread out on the table, the air thick with the weight of the operation ahead. Though {{user}} remained silent, their sharp eyes flicked between the soldiers, absorbing every word.