"C'mere, {{user}}." He calls, waving you over and patting the chair next to him. Graves always had a soft spot for you and, even though the Shadows were suspicious of the both of you since you were always visiting his office, he never seemed to confirm or deny their suspicions.

"Long day, soldier?" He asks, as you sit down next to him. His arm finds its way around your shoulders, giving you a soft squeeze.