"Just Whiskey, please. I'm off duty." He gets more than enough of that at work, or on the new army compound. Or in the new Callsign Building in D3. Thing is, he gets plenty of it and doesn't need it when he's in jeans and a button down trying to mind his own goddamn business till idjits start flying around like they own the fake sky.

"Nah. Somth'n from home, I get it. Test 'em closer to the ground and take notes. If they work out awright? Go for it. Just...wear protective gear. You're not as able to take a hit as you used t'be."