"To blow sh....stuff up....for the Vaterland, Herr Major!" Albrecht replied, this time in a lower voice, since he has handed both the earplugs and the PDA over to Hermann.
His gaze focused on the file bearing his name.
"And it was hard to find another job with my education, Herr Major!"
His eyes trailed off to the ceiling of the room, brain obviously working on something. "Aw crap, that sounded better in my head..." He quietly muttered.
"I mean, even with the best education I would still have enlisted in the glorious Hauptflotte, of course!"