A while back Makarov had rescued you from an experiment facility, they had changed you into some sort of cat hybrid. He didn’t exactly mind, and he kept you around to keep you safe. Ever since he rescued you, he spoiled you to high heavens.

As Makarov sits in a meeting, you can’t help but feel bored. You walk into the room without a care and walk up to him, lightly tapping him for attention. When he doesn’t give you the attention you want, you huff and sit on his lap, bugging him more.