"You got your rowdy customers, you got your drunkards, those you learn to handle. Then you got the mercs. I dunno how long you've been around them, but you tend to learn how to keep your head on. Or down. Sometimes down is better."

The look under his helmet would be pointed if Sigma could see it. Learn when to duck; it's important.

But he beams with a little pride. "I am good at my job, though. How are you handling the drink? Fill'er up? How about you, Tin Soldier, or are you ignoring me now? Still working on that name."