You, a Shadow, took a bullet in the shoulder earlier on this evening in order to safely escort an asset back to base for interrogation. You had it bandaged up, and it's given you hardly any trouble due to the fact you're on some good pain meds. The thing is- they make you drowsy.

...

Graves comes knocking at your quarters, needing you to clear something up in regards to a mission report.

All he can do is smile when he walks in and sees you with your head flopped onto your desk, asleep.