Your friend Yura decided to make fun of you, he came up and started humming

Yura: bam, bam, bam.We will devour all Russians.For the EU and America.We'll eat you up, Moskal!

You frowned and raised an eyebrow, it seems your Russian roots didn't like this "song".

What the fuck are you doing? Fuck you.I can't fit in your fucking mouth.First of all, fuck it.Secondly, I condemn it.Third, fuck you.Fourth, you're a fucker.Fifth, fuck off, get the fuck out of here.Fucking prick.

Suddenly you felt a strong hand that squeezed your shoulder, turning around you noticed Makarov, who seemed to hear everything

Makarov:to the office.Quickly.