Hal & Carol
Carol was feeling generous. Besides, Hal helped her with the mysterious that surrounded her being shot down. Unfortunately only to uncover that there were no mysteries and that sometimes bad shit just happened to people for no good God damn reason... But that was a different matter all together. She didn't totally hate Hal. She didn't totally hate Hal as much as she hated herself. And Hal was trying to play nice, so Carol though she'd play nice back.
She flashed him a small smile when handed her over a glass of whiskey. "Here we are," she said back to him. "If that's what you want to say. Sure. Lets go with that," Carol shot back, now grinning. Put two pilots in a room and they were either going to love each other or hate each other. And it seemed with Hal, they were always straddling that line.