[ A man after Sam's own heart. It's been a while since he subsisted on mostly MREs, but sometimes having a variety still feels like a luxury. He still remembers a time when he got stuck in the soup aisle because there were just too many damn choices.

It sure as hell takes a swagger to pull that off, but it's a swagger Sam can appreciate. He's always been one to go for confidence and competence, and this guy gives the impression of it even if Sam can't be sure yet if it's deserved.

He tips his head in a pleased acknowledgement of both the returned compliment and the hunt for mugs, as he digs out another plate to dish up the sausage. ]

You and me both, man, I was surprised there's a garden up here. But some of this I brought back from Waypoint, before we left. They pulled the same "get out quick or get left behind" shit on the last mission; I figured I should do it while I could.