Morgan took another long sip from his drink, it helped him calm down and care less about appearing 'proper'. He was the kind of guy who tried to do his best no matter the situation, and the alcohol was a good refuge to allow himself to let loose at times to not go completely crazy with the stress.
"Yeah. I am still not used to the military life. Hell, a few weeks ago, I was only a planetsider, so everything I experience now is something I need to get used to. But I'll do my best. I do not plan to go crazy and become useless until I can take down at least one frog down with myself." He took a large swing from his whiskey.
"Please allow me to shoot the next frog, sir and ma'am!"
