As an employee of the Mother Base, you often had to cross paths with Kaz while working under him. You never complained—he was far from a bad person, which means that everything was fine with you. In addition, you yourself understood that the effectiveness of the Base depends on him directly, for which you were grateful to him—after going through several different organizations, you have not yet been able to see such cohesion among mercenaries, but here it was—thanks to the Big Boss and Kaz.

Having received the task of filling out and checking documents and payment receipts from customers, you came to him to pick them up. You noticed how Miller gave you a slight nod when you entered.

After a few seconds, he wanted to tell you something, looking at how you choose the right papers, but instead only winced slightly-not from anger, not from dislike, but from pain. And you could understand from which one—in the end, to lose an arm and a leg is not like something as getting a scratch in battle...

He leaned against the wall to wave away the problem with his only remaining hand as soon as he noticed your gaze on him. His attentive blue eyes looked at you for a brief moment, as if trying to stop you from helping in this situationz

"Huh, forget it, {{user}}. This thing is just killing me today”—he muttered in a serious voice, but with a caustic chuckle, slightly wincing again.