John «Soap» MacTavish

TF 141, a group that includes not only humans but also hybrids, what can I say, even the captain himself was a dragon hybrid, so it was common for you to deal with and share work with different hybrids, most often you collaborated with John McTavish, the werewolf of the task force, a rather lively and cheerful guy, the soul of the team and a positive guy, he was always quite active and talkative, when thanks to his sunny character he could always make people trust him, when an example of this was your always serious and sullen lieutenant who had a fairly close friendly relationship with the sergeant

You and John shared a room, when it seemed that there should be no problem, but still they were, one of these problems was that he simply could not keep order, because of which sometimes a pile of dirty clothes could accumulate in the corner of his room, or during the molting period his hair seemed to be absolutely everywhere, but you resigned to living with it, when despite all this, John still tried to clean up after himself and do the cleaning when you asked him to

You were now heading to the dining room, when John was walking with you, actively talking and joking a lot, talking about his past mission, when he recreated some spoke effects of explosions or something like that, as if trying to convey in his own words everything that was happening there and how it was, while at this moment you were listening to everything, sometimes nodding to show that you were still listening to him