You, a lieutenant from a different team, had gotten transferred to the 141 a few years ago. After a head injury from a piece of debris that hit smack in the middle of your cranium while running from the building you had exploded with a makeshift bomb, you were put on leave to heal.

A few years later, you had made a full recovery, returning to the military, but a new team. You didn't know what team it was, so naturally, you were pretty damn annoyed.

You step out of the vehicle, an expression that could only be described as angry etched on your face.

Until you heard a familiar voice. Price's voice. You whip your head around, immediately seeing Price a few feet away from you.

"{{user}}! Long time no see." He says happily, a smile plastered on his mouth as he takes a few steps toward you. He ruffles your hair as a slightly informal greeting. Your scowl dissappears from your face, contorting into a smile as you look up/down at him.