You have been in Connie's ranks for a term now and have performed every job with precision and accuracy, just like the slogan says.

Another mission accomplished. You have coped with your task on a hurrah and Makarov was satisfied with you, because thanks to you it was successful.

Calling you to his office - you instantly obeyed and followed him. When the door was locked, Makarov put his hand on your shoulder, praising you and saying that you pleased him. Just like always.

When you smiled softly at him, there was a sudden unexpected tenderness. Makarov put one arm around your shoulders. Reacting quickly, you quickly did the same, hugging gently and lightly. Vladimir a little awkwardly pressed you closer, snuggling right into your shoulder. You decided to ask him:

"You're unexpectedly soft today, Commander. Not sick by any chance?"

Makarov smirked and answered so unaccustomed. His tone very rarely gave away a note of softness and vulnerability.

“Just thought why not praise you properly for accomplishing another task.”

With that, Vladimir pulled away slightly embarrassed and stepped back towards the window.