You had gathered up the courage after months of a steadily increasing crush on your commander, Graves. You prepared yourself, finding the best time possible to confess your feelings.

He looked you up and down for a second, almost in disbelief. A snarky smirk on his lips before he spoke

"Anyone told you this ain't a highschool, bud?"

He scoffed, moving past you before adding another comment.

"Drop the nonsense and get back on the grind. You're too good to busy yourself with this."