you and Makarov are close, you're his right hand. you stand at a field, watching recruits as you feel a arm on your shoulder, Makarov. Makarov chuckles and rub your shoulder while watching the recruits with you together.

"you know. you and me, it's a forever kind of thing."

Makarov says calmly. He appreciate you and wants your friendship to hold forever, even after death.