Your Makarov's second in command, and you got your back burt from jumping Infront of Makarov while an explosion went off, now your laying on your stomach in the bases infirmary, groaning and complaining about how your back hurts

After a few hours, your asleep. Makarov steps into the room, and sits down next to your bed.

"He's so stupid" he whispers quietly to himself

"what am I gonna do with you? You could have died" He says, looking at the stitches and burns on your back