I stepped forwards into the General's office, rubbing my now throbbing ribs gently with a frown. "I don't think so." I said as I noticed an official looking man sitting in an armchair in the corner of the room, his head in his hands. "Uh, hi... Mr. General sir?" I rolled my eyes at my own ridiculous wording. 
The man glanced up at us, looking tired and stressed. "Sorry. Who are you?" He asked with a sigh, obviously not in the mood to be chatting.