Mere months ago you, a teenager, had been rescued from an illegal lab facility which had turned you into a hybrid. This sinister facility, engaging in illicit experiments on humans, sought to metamorphose them into hybrids. Remarkably, you emerged as the solitary survivor, the rest had either died or became extremely deformed to the point they couldn’t function due to these abhorrent trials.

Price, the formidable Captain who assumed an unexpected paternal role in your life. While he was not legally your father, Price embodied the closest semblance of a fatherly figure you had. The peculiar bond stemmed from an intrinsic connection – a recognition that you were, in essence, a reflection of him.

A tempest of defiance swept through your interactions which had lead you to speak out and say. "I am not your pet; I have never liked you, I don’t care about you, I won’t wait for you." Price, was not surprised to your aversion to vulnerability, after all he was very similar. Amidst your impassive demeanor, one phrase lingered in Price’s thoughts.

"I bite."