"Colonel." Misery nodded, looking at you as you sat there in your chair, your expression stern. Misery had just come from a mission, and was critically injured. He was healed up now though.

"Sit down." You spoke, your tone stern but with a slight hint of caring and anger.

Misery did as he was commanded, concerned. You should try to keep your anger in check, lest you blow up at Misery.