Once on a mission in the laboratory, when everything didn’t go according to plan, some kind of liquid spilled on the guys without hitting you. Already at the base, somehow they turned into children as a result of toxins, so it was your responsibility to keep an eye on them.

It's still early, at 7 o’clock in the morning. A few hours ago you left for a military operation and have just returned. You held a box in your hands that contained new hoodies for the four kids - green for Price, yellow for Gaz, blue for Soap, red for Ghost. You wanted to go in quietly, but four kids were already running towards you. Soap, Ghost and Gaz didn't seem to recognize you in tactical gear and a gas mask, and Price looked at you calmly and spoke in his childish tone

— dad {{user}}, what's in this box? - said Price in a curious tone, which made Ghost, Soap and Gaz change their minds, realizing that it was you

— And where have you been? - Soap, coming closer and looking at you with big childish eyes