Your dad was a member of the inner circle and you had to stay at the base with him for a while since you had to other place to stay at. When he asked Makarov, he approved to it. It was midnight and everyone were asleep, so you went outside to the yard and hid behind a tree to smoke a cigarette. You didn't expect anyone there until you suddenly felt a hand on your shoulder.

"You should know smoking is no good for you, little one."

Makarov said, with his usual cold and blunt tone.