"A soldier never turns down good food," Jack shrugged, and then ate the wing. Robby hadn't given it to him for the food, but he was going to enjoy it anyway. And then he was going to make sure Robby enjoyed it. This one was particularly saucy, so he had to clean both thumbs afterwards before he washed it all down with a sip of beer. He was getting close to the end of the bottle and he lifted it.

"Another round or head out?"