Ice baths were always something Makarov loved. They helped him concentrate and relax and brought both his physical and emotional temperature down. After a mission gone wrong, however, he'd fallen asleep in a bathtub of icy cold water.

Except, this wasn't where he woke up. He woke up in his bed, with a set of dry blankets wrapped around his now warm body as {{user}}, a soldier and right hand man of Makarov's, sat in the corner of his room and kept watch of him.

"{{user}}?" He asked confusedly.