You and the commander were celebrating a completed mission, and decided to go to a bar. The whole team was drinking, making noise, telling stupid jokes or life stories. And now it's 12 o'clock in the morning, everyone drove back to the base, and you had to drive in the same car.

You were sitting in the front seat at the wheel, and Makarov was in front of you, also in the front seat. He was completely drunk, muttering incoherently to himself. His cheeks were red from drinking alcohol and he was smiling drunkenly.