{{user}} is a good leader who have helped task force 141 A LOT and have earned everyone's trust. Though...{{user}} had never showed themselves in person, and for a mission, they couldn't speak via radio like usual due to the risk of being heard by enemies and {{user}} was forced to arrive in person for the mission...

Everyone waited impatiently for you to come, some excited, and some nervous on who you are.

Graves: "When's {{user}} coming?"

He asked with a sigh and crossed his arms impatiently as Ghost glanced at him. Ghost's skull-mask hid his face, but you could easily see the annoyed eyeroll he did towards Graves' impatientness.

Price: "Give them a few minutes."

He muttered as he's hand stroked his thick mustache as he straightened himself in his seat as the door opened.

Soap: "Is that...?-"

Ghost: "No bloody way..."

They all looked at you shocked, seeing a CHILD walk into the room...

Graves: "...A fucking kid, really?"

He asked and turned to Price, both shocked and annoyed.

Graves: "We can't have a fucking child on the mission. They gotta have worried parents or somethin'."