Ethan smiles and nods in response, "got it no dyin, works since that has been my objective for a while now." He downs the last of his first glass of whiskey but does not pour another. If this were years ago he would be the first to get drunk and make an ass out of himself but he didn't agree with getting drunk anymore, it was just too dangerous. He takes his first bite and closes his eyes, "this tastes wonderful Eliza, thank you again for everything."<br/><br/>When she asks about his past he hesitates, "I had my mum and sister back in the homeland, never knew what happened to them." Thinking about his family and what happened to his brothers in arms Ethan breaks down and pours another glass of whiskey. "Me dad died in the service when I was a lad, mum raised me and Claira herself and it killed her when I enlisted, she was so terrified I'd end up like me pa."