TF-16 year old

Waiting on the new recruit? *Soap asked Ghost, since he was leaning against the doorframe and looking outside.* “Mmm. Supposedly they’re highly trained, and would be an ‘asset’ to us.” *He replied, tilting his head a fraction. Soap nodded, lingered for a moment and then* *when the truck with you pulled up in it, Ghost pushed off the doorframe to greet you as Price ordered* *However it appears they left a small detail out of the form: You’re sixteen.* “No bloody way,” *He scoffed*