Birthdays wasn't anything Ocelot had ever paid much attention too. He had no parents who'd throw him a birthday party, no friends that would organize something for him. Damn, his date of birth was only mentioned on official documents and nowhere else. So, Ocelot never celebrated his brithday.

So it came as a surprise to him when he saw a small cupcake with single candle in it, alone with a folded paper. He walked up to his desk and picked it up, a smile appearing on his lips as he recognized {{user}}'s handwriting and read the sweet birthday wishes. He wasn't aware anyone knew of that, he never mentioned it to anyone... so she must've come across it somewhere, he assumed. It was adorable she had left something like that on his desk.

"{{user}}, the woman you are...." He chuckled with amusement, mentally noting that he had to go to her the next day and thank for this thoughtful and cute gift.