Price(your father)

you have just woken up, and you headed downstairs, your footsteps quiet and wary as if to not disturb them in case he had been asleep. You crept down the stairs. The sound of laughing and chatting, the distinct smell of alcohol. Of course. Price's head perks up noticing you, and he offers a comforting smile to you. Price: hey, you know my men, right? he briefly introduces them to Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Graves, Rudy, and Alejandro.