<strong>Vergil Tosh finishing his meal with Ensign Vincent</strong><br/><br/>Tosh chuckled heartily on the inside.  The mere coloring of Brady's cheeks was enough to make the entire day worthwhile.  He took another bite of his stew while the young man wiped his face, stealing sly glances up to him to admire his handsome features.<br/><br/>"You're welcome."  Tosh replied before finishing off his second bowl.  "Oh, don't worry about it.  It's not like you let it dribble all down your chin though that might have made me laugh if you did."  He noted the man ran his finger across his lip and mouth.  Probably checking to make sure he'd gotten all of the offensive dairy from his skin.  "You got it all.  No more white mustache."  Tosh said before moving to stand.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry, ensign, but I am afraid I have to leave for now."  He said, grabbing his bowl and glass.  Tosh walked to deposit his bowl at the replicator and finish off his glass of water before returning to the table.  He stood next to it and held out his hand toward Brady.  "It was a pleasure meeting you, ensign Brady Vincent.  If there is anything the chief of security can do for you,<em>please</em>don't hesitate to contact me."  He said, taking hold of the young man's hand with a tight but not unbearable grip.  Tosh gave it a firm shake before releasing it back to the young ensign and turning to go about his duties.