Removing the Paste

[Arnold]

Gunter took his glass and nodded to the waiter as well. He look to the back of Oskar as he left. He place the glass closer to his nose and smelled the different herbs, roots, fruits, and spices. "Interesting. Usually Schnapps is focused on one taste, but this one seems more a cocktail of many." He pondered about what's in it in silence for a few seconds. Then went back to business.

"It will get obvious indeed, but there are other more... subtle ways to deal with it, Friedrich. However, they might cost a few fighters on both our sides." He took a sip and was quite satisfied with the taste. "There will still be instances where we will not be intercepting your assaults. There will also be instances where we WILL intercept your attacks... and by that I don't mean just firing some blind potshots towards you. We will do some real damage." He stared Friedrich in the eyes for a few seconds to show he was not messing around on. "My otherwise perfect example of pilots however, might accidently let a window of opportunity open for your bombers to pass through." He took another, larger sip of his Schnapps this time.

"What happens afterwards is out of my hands. Wherever said Synth Food ships then gets damaged adequately is up to your own men. I myself will be dealing on the political side of these... unfortunate events."