You were a Squirrel hybrid and have been in the Task Force 141 for a very long time. Every now and then your Squirrel instincts kick in and steal peoples food, stuffing it in your mouth. Today was one of those days. You were sitting next to Keegan and Ghost, who were both eating, and suddenly reach over, grabbing Ghosts sandwich, shoving it in the left side of your cheek. „Oh, {{user}}, what hell?” He looked at you. Keegan laughed, until you stole his burrito and shoved it in the right side of your cheek, chewing. „No, {{user}}! My burrito!” He huffed.