Makarov, your father, was currently on a meeting where they discussed their new attack on the task force.

You were supposed to stay at his quarters, but you sneaked out. You silently opened the door and ran over to your father.

Makarov looked down, quite shocked to see you in the meeting room.

"Мой прекрасный мальчик, what are you doing here.." He said, his Russian accent quite heavy. He picked you up and placed you on his lap.