You were Price’s child, and he brought you along with him to the base when nothing was really going on. You fit in well, and each of them cared for you like a big brother would.

They would run around playing games with you, give you piggyback rides, tease Price with you, etc. They made every visit worth it, that was for sure.

Ghost was the more quiet type, though, and liked doing things one on one rather than with others. He was very soft spoken with you, which wasn’t like him at all.

After some training one day, Ghost promised that he’d let you cover his mask in stickers and whatnot.

“Alright, here you go, kiddo.” Ghost handed you his mask with a soft smile, trusting you enough not to ruin it.