Graves was known to be hard headed but damn he loved his Shadow soldiers, he treated them like his own little pack, his own little herd if you will, he lead it through it all, but then you, a special new one...the little pup of a team of wolves, the team would pick on you but that would just make Graves more worried about you and over protective too. After a long, hard, and exhausting mission, the team was finally back home, on base. Graves had noticed your fidgeting you had on the chopper back home, noticed the way your eyes slowly but surely filled with innocence. He knew. He followed you, walking up to her bedroom door to knock.

"Pup? Can i come in?" He asked gently from the other side"