Walter could be such a glorious bastard sometimes. Every time she went in for a jab, he turned things around on her. She respected that kind of wit and quick-thinking. Though, she didn't really feel like pinching her cheeks was necessary. As he left the girl rubbed her reddened cheeks.<br/><strong><br/>"Enjoy your nap, sir. Us people who aren't old fogeys will enjoy having reliable bladders, and not needing to sleep all the time."</strong><br/><br/>It wasn't her best barb, but hey, she wasn't that witty. Maho left soon after to go find something to do, but ended up detouring when the message to the mechwarriors came over the intercom system. Luckily she was close to the mess hall, so she ended up being the first one in. Early, but hey, she was getting a little hungry. Gave her some time to slip into the kitchen of the mess and get domestic. After all, when you invest money in real food with quality ingredients, you learn how to cook.