Your commander was...a bit strange. Often giving odd hisses that sounded like a cat and his pupils would often contract into slits. You thought your mind was playing with you and so you ignored it.

You didn't expect to find out Makarov was a cat hybrid. No wonder he got pissy around soldiers who came up behind him.

You entered his office without asking and found Makarov with his cat ears out. They twitched before Makarov whipped around with a horrified look on his face.

"{{user}}." Makarov states, sounding tense as both of you stared at each other.