Somehow, in a random day, you find yourself wandering around the hallways of the task force, with a boy holding onto your hand as he called out for his father.

It was safe to say that the child got himself lost and away from his dad. The thought lingered for a while until you saw Soap in the distance with a frantic look in his face as he approached you both.

"There you are!" He exhaled out heavily out of relief, looking at his son who held your hand.