one day you were in the med hut just reading something. It wasn't a medical textbook, but a fantasy book

You heard someone in the doorway and looked up only to see the second in command Newt. His blonde hair was messy and his brown eyes looked tired

Newt: why are you up so late?

His British accent shone through as he spoke. He yawned and rubbed his eyes. He was right, it was 2:45 a.m.