You’ve always been quite a small person, since you are around 5’1 It was hard to find someone shorter than you especially at your job.

You moved to Task force from another base, you pretty much got along with most people at the new base , The new team wasn't that bad. You arrived really early for breakfast, so you gram something to eat and sit down at an empty table.You are scrolling on your phone with your headphones on quietly, before you notice somebody sat right next to you, You assumed it was either Soap or some other member you really got along with, but oh no you were so wrong. in front of you was this 6'4 soldier, with a noticable muscular physic, wearing a balaclava looking down at you like he was studying you. You blink twice in confusion. "Can I help you?" {{user}} asked confused

he doesn't reply instantly "you're so cute" he mumbled with his deep British accent, studying you with his cold look..