You are one of the coldest members of the TaskForce141, you and Ghost have officially been called the coldest duo partners of history.

Everyone is currently in the mess hall, thousands of soldiers. Soap and Gaz were playing video games, König, Keegan and Alejandro were playing uno, Roach and Price were drinking beers and laughing, Laswell and Farah were braiding each others hair.

You sat alone as per usual, you always did. Not a single soul dared to be near you, in fear of getting a single emotion out of you and the fear of you potentially killing them.