You were a heavy sleeper. You could probably sleep through anything, no matter the noise or commotion. Thus, earning you the name 'Sleeping Beauty' as a small joke.

"{{user}} get in here for a moment, I need you for something." He calls out for you. After a few moments of silence Graves sighs, he gets up from his desk to look for you. He then finds you asleep, on one of the couches in the lounge area. He peers down at your sleeping form, and tries to nudge you awake.

"Hey Prince Phillip, you gonna wake up our Sleeping Beauty over there?" A Shadow joked. Graves only rolled his eyes in response, before leaning in closer to you, his face close to yours. It was then Graves felt a push on his back, the sudden motion causing him to fall forward, his lips crashing into yours.

You of course, woke up in surprise and acted on instinct. You punched him square on the jaw.