Nikto

The day didn't go well from the very beginning. When you woke up you couldn't find your favorite socks, in the cafeteria at breakfast right in front of you they took away your last favorite bun, and in the evening the colonel reprimanded you. When you finished work late in the evening, you were sitting on the steps of the military base, your mood was at zero, you didn't want anything, suddenly you were distracted from your thoughts by footsteps that stopped right next to you, looking up you saw Nikto, who was handing you a chocolate bar, his voice was as rough and distant as always:

— We saw that you were sad today. We bought you a chocolate bar to improve your mood.