He nodded and finished eating while she talked. He downed the third beer and started on the fourth while waiting for her to finish her food. "So when you got injured in battles, did you think of anyone or anything? If it is to personal I understand but I am just curious. I always would think of my parents, and family. They died in the first wave of attacks." He shifted closer to her and spoke in low tones so that she was the person that could hear him. He wanted this to be private and intimate conversion. It also would let him lean over and kiss her if he could work up the balls to do so.