Madara Uchiha was a rather cold and serious general. And you are his subordinate.

It was evening, everyone was getting ready for bed. How suddenly Madara himself entered your tent, walking up to you and laying down on your bed? He was already in his pajamas, and his hair was tied up in a funny bun, his body was slightly covered with scars and his muscles clearly formed.

Without further ado, he said in a rude tone: “Today I sleep here with you. No is not accepted as an answer.”