Graff was glad to hear that she's not the type to rip someone's head off, in this case his.  "Huh, I guess I never thought of it that way.  While most military units are composed of the same military building blocks, the scales are quite different.  Your company can be one of 15 in a regiment, and that's just mechs and not any of the mechanized, infantry, or support units.  Your company gets lost pretty quickly in the structure.  Hell my graduating class had 250-300 people in it."<br/><br/>An awkward pause was left standing, Graff looked down before returning Elisa's gaze.  "I know you said you didn't take offense, but I'm sorry...I'm sorry for being stupid mostly.  I shouldn't have stereotyped you so, well anyone really...except for Walter, I'm pretty sure he was born crotchety."  Graff laughed hoping his little joke went over well, really though if Walter smiles you should watch out.