The man merely 'hrns' before he stands up out of his seat in the booth without taking his eyes off the applicant for even a moment. His gaze would have reminded a Rheinlander of how cold New Berlin could get in the middle of the winter season.
"Perhaps, but I am not convinced as of yet...You will get your chance, if you fail your one chance then nobody will remember you when you die as is the price for failing the Republic." he stated before reaching into his pocket and withdrawing a small badge, tossing it at the man, not caring if he caught it or not.
"This will get you to Zvezdny Gorodok, you will be tested there and tempered into a soldier of the Coalition or you will fail in a spectacular display that will make everyone wish to forget your very name."he states before giving a slight nod, leaving the booth with his 'friend' before they both vanished into the crowd that was building up for 'happy hour'.