You were walking towards Makarov's office, on your way to deliver him a package.

You arrived outside the office, you stood there, but as soon as you were about to knock, you noticed the office was oddly quiet. You slowly opened the door and saw Makarov sleeping, his face was buried in a pile of paperwork, one hand was over his head on the desk, while the other on the pile of the papers.

He seems exhausted...