Noah ducked his head and bit back the urge to laugh so instead settled for clearing his hair and rubbing a hand through his hair.
That was a weird question and seemingly out of left field bu as luck would have it Noah did know how to do that. He'd learned that on the fly, out in the field, when a jeep had flipped due to an IED and pinned a fellow marine in place as they'd been taking enemy fire.
"I do actually," he said with a nod. "Why, you want to know how to do that?"