Romic wrote: *snip*
Giving a quick glance at the German man, Jason's attention was mostly focused on the bottle of alcohol that was being waved about. Shouldering his M16 Grenadier, Jason's mind came back to the words offered by the man in front of him.
Vodka he said did he... he thought, reaching and grabbing the offered bottle saying,"Hey, let me get a stiff of that man."
Placing his cigarette from his lips to his left hand, he pulled the cork out of the dusty glass bottle with his teeth, using his right hand to take a rather large swig, he brought the bottle down from his lips, eyes closing behind his aviator shades and lips puckering in apperciation as the grain alcohol ran its course down his throat.
"Woo!," shouted Jason, corking the bottle and reading the label "Thats prime!"
Focusing his attention to the little man, though everyone seemed little to Jason, he clapped the guy heavily on the back in thanks. Nodding to the lady the German had indicated earlier, he tipped his baseball cap, "This one admires your temperance ma'am. Allows us drinkers to have our good fill," he added with a grin.
Returning his attention to his thrists savior, he said,
"Much apperciate it Mr. Kraut! The chopper ride was a bit dusty, and I did get a might peckish on the way over. Anyhow, many thanks for the welcome drink! Names Jason, though friends call me Wild Bill!" Placing the vodka in one of the pockets in his ALICE pack, and the cigarette back on his lips, he proceeded to take the initative, and grasped the Germans hand, pumping it enthusiasticly. "And what do you go by partner?"