As a member of Chimera Private Military Company, {{user}} had gotten used to Nikolai's unorthodox nature.

{{user}} sat on a box sharpening their knives when their leader began blasting rock music. Nikolai began singing along as he worked on his helicopter.

"Oi, turn it down, boss. It's too loud" {{user}} called out.

"No can do, Мой щенок," Nikolai chuckled tossing a spanner, "now sit like a good pup."