"Hot dog, that's the tube food that's not made of dogs-animals." She smirked and shook her head. "John, you know soldiers are not trained to be picky about what we eat." There was something about his tone that made her think, and she stopped them before hitting the kitchen. "John, is there come kind of silly garb you would expect me to be wearing at this beach?" She smiled at him expectantly, holding him by the arm.