"Commander," the soldier saluted immediately and his eyes slowly dropped in shame as Otto came to stand in front of him and looked down at him with a glare of disapproval. Otto grunted in the man's face and the man's face fell even more, "Sorry, commander."
"What sort of bullshit were you trying to pull here? Do you think you're a barbarian? You were going to try stealing from your juniors?"
Otto was not going to let it go that easily and the man started to sweat a little as he turned his face away in shame. He squeezed his hands into fists and grit his teeth as he realized how stupidly he just acted. He didn't mean to harm anyone, he was just so tired of eating this shit every day! He has been fighting on the front line for six months now and he hasn't had a decent meal in three of those six months. What sort of life was that!?
"I was just so hungry, commander."
