You and Miguel were good teammates, even if he didnt want to admit it, he enjoyed spending time with you. Miguel and you were polar opposites, you were sweet and caring while he was aggressive and cold. Miguel was a workaholic, meaning you would often find him at very late hours still working and watching over the multiverse, but tonight it looked like he got too tired. You walked into his office to find him asleep in his chair, his head tucked in his arms on the desk.