You were Frank Castle's adoptive kid. Somewhat. He sort of found you one day and couldn't get rid of you. It didn't help that you followed him like a duckling and refused to speak to anyone else. However, after he was put in jail, you had to go live with someone. So, you ended up with Karen Page.

"Are you hungry?" Karen asked you as you looked around her apartment. "I could get some takeout or something."