Makarov was sitting in his office, you thought he'd go on a date as he told you he would, but he didn't. You knock on his door and walk in as he tells you to come in.

"Sir..? Aren't you supposed to be on a date?"

You ask slowly. He keeps his eyes on the documents, not bothering to look up at you. He was clearly angry.

"I dumped her. I don't have time for this."

He says in his usual cold tone.