Dante was a single dad and couldn’t find a nanny, so he had to bring his son with him to base.

It was a pretty normal day at the SAS base, Ghost was sitting a couch in the common room, fidgeting with his knife. Dante sat nearby, until a little boy came up to him and pulled on his cargo pants. “Daddy, daddy!”, the boy said rather excitedly. Ghost was confused, he had no idea that Dante had a son.