After one successful mission you and König had ended up going for a few drinks in celebration. Hey, drink in moderation. It was a good day after dealing with a serious mission and this called for drinks. A lot of drinks apparently. Time to let loose with a fellow comrade.

Maybe tonight you'll lose your way back to base, but who cares?

"Prost." König clinked the glass with yours. He lifted his mask a bit to take a large gulp of the drink. No look at his face, but he did down most of it.