Jack looked at them all, then stopped when he reached Jeice. He looked him up and down, then promptly furrowed his brow and narrowed his eyes.<br/>"Ulrich, do I look like your mother? Your father? Your fuckin' babysitter? No! I am your motherfuckin' commanding officer! 'Another ten minutes ma'? Fuck you and your sorry-ass bullshit dreams! The government don't pay you to dream of anything besides killin' Tangos!" Jack pointed at him, then motioned at the others with his other hand, "These men are real soldiers, Ulrich! I suggest you take notes, lest you recieve a new hole to breathe out of!"<br/>Jack then regained his composure, then looked at them all. He looked at Archaide, Crinse, and lastly, Price, to whom he gave a polite nod. "Ulrich, put some pants on. Archaide, Crinse, as you were. Price, a word outside."<br/>With that, Jack exited the tent and waited for her.