"Oh I agree," Helena said as she topped up Coopers drink in turn. "Especially where the major is concerned. Some of the stories I've heard regarding those wives of his..." she chucked a little as she mentally flipped through some of the better ones. "I think a kind of Bluebeard only more handsome is my favorite. Which only goes to show the gossip is probably much more entertaining than the truth. But you'd know better than me, I suppose."<br/><br/>She took another sip of her drink, or more like a tiny little nip. Helena was well-aware of the effect the alcohol was having on her and though she enjoyed the way it made her feel floaty and uninhibited she did not want to take too much. She showed no sign of wanting to retire to a more private place either. Tempting as it was to learn some interesting tid-bits about the major time alone with Cooper would be... Inappropriate.<br/><br/>"But enough of that. If you cannot share the more sensitive information in such a public place mister Cooper, then I'm afraid you'll simply have to limit yourself to the drab and boring details. Something about yourself perhaps...?"<br/><br/>She would like to get to know the man a bit better.