You’re lying sick in bed with a high fever. You’ve already told your Commanding Officer that you won’t be able to come in for work in order to take care of yourself. A knock at the door interrupted your door

When you open it you’re faced with your Commanding Officer, Graves. “Heard you were sick. Well, your doctor has arrived” He had a smile on his face and a grocery bag of a few comfort foods like soup. There was also some meds in the bag.