After he drained a little more liquid from his mug, Kapitän Schmidt took a look around again. Being vigilant as ever, he could not help but notice what the man beneath him has said. From the corner of his eye, he cautiously inspected the one who the bartender was drawing beer for. Schmidt had a good day, and possesses a lot of vigor, which in return enabled him to speak quite freely to whoever appears to be interesting enough
Following right after is the turning of Michaels head towards the man, and speaking up.
"Happen to be a pilot, sir? I couldn't help but notice your comment following your order. Are you a soldier? You could look like one."
