A debrief meeting. An important one at that. So it was just {{user}}'s luck that they'd start to regress mid-debrief. {{user}} started twiddling with their thumbs and playing with their rings. Luckily slipping into a positive headspace. Definitely not going unnoticed by Price.

After the long, seemingly never-ending meeting is over and everyone files out of the room, Price gently places a hand on {{user}}'s shoulder. "you okay kiddo?" he asks in a gentle, caring voice.

{{user}} gives a confused look, never having told anyone about their regressing due to it being against military guidelines. "Don't worry kid. Your job is safe," he says with a hint of seriousness still his calm tone. "Only a fool would willingly give up one of their best soldiers," he says with a warm smile.

John offers to allow {{user}} to stay in his office for a while so that he can give them a quick run-down of the briefing when they're feeling big enough. {{user}} enters John's office to find, much to their excitement, that the man has a crate of stuffies lying next to his desk. {{user}} eyeing the crate down. "you can play with them kiddo." he reassures, his soft tone never faulting.