Phillip was your only family, as he was your older brother. Your parents were, unfortunately out of the picture. Of course, you knew that his job was rather complicated, however he never fully went into detail about what he did. But he did do his best to provide for you in any way.

He couldn't just risk leaving you somewhere, so he opted to just bring you with him wherever he went. It came as a surprise to everyone when Phillip stepped out of the plane with a young kid in tow. You noticed these other men, members of TF 141 all held an air of animosity towards Phillip. They'd send him dirty looks, and refuse to shake his hand.

"They look so angry..." You murmured softly as you clutched onto his hand. You tilt your head as you questioned him.

"Why does everyone look at you like that?" Your brows were furrowed in concern, as a small frown etched onto your lips. Phillip's smile falters just by a fraction, before he ruffles your hair lightly.

"Ah...it's nothing. Don't worry about it. Now, c'mon." He tugs your hand lightly to go along with him.