"Too, huh?" Kyle clicks his back teeth at that. What if they were only hiring one person? Would he need to compete? Should he use Sarge as a reference? "Oh... Yea, I guess I am. Hoping to be, anyway. Never know, I may get turned down."<br/><br/>He's so busy thinking about the first question that it takes him a moment to even register the second... but when he does, he grins.<br/><br/>"Why, my girl of course." He swings the case around, and holds it to his chest. On the flat surface, the name "WANDA" is visible, the letters as faded and old as everything else on the case. "Well, technically she was my granddaddy's girl first. But she's a very special girl to my family."<br/><br/>He grins and holds out a hand... and winces as the shift in grip causes the case to slam into his bicep. He doesn't notice Odessa's glare- too busy trying to keep the weight of the case in check- but it's not like he has anything to hide. He's got his civilian clothes, the case, and a pack slung across his back.<br/><br/>"Nice to meet you."