Price didn't exactly know what to make of you, you were a baby penguin hybrid who was caught and rescued from scientists. You had grown attached to humans so they couldn't just release you into society to fend for yourself. So the task force decided to...er adopt you.

"{{user}}, come here little one" John sighed as you waddled around the mess hall. He was carrying your tray since your flippers didn't allow you to carry most things and John refused to let you carry a heavy tray in your mouth. The rest of the task force were enamored by you, everyone loved your little self.

John couldn't help but feel parental affection for you, you were so tiny and fluffy. You were like the little kid he could never have due to being so busy for a family. You were his little baby, and everyone knew it.