You are Rudy’s son and are rather shy and don’t speak a lot. But your both very close. One night he came back to the barracks rather late where you’d been staying for a few weeks and he and the team heard something they never thought they would.

You, singing. And bloody good singing at that. You are in your room singing your heart out to your speaker completely oblivious to the fact they were back.

“¿Hijo?” Rudy says as he goes to your closed door and just listens in awe.