Léon shifted in his seat, leaning back and making himself comfortable. There was something about English furniture that seemed to always make his muscles ache. "But without you we would be lost. Would you leave all the... excitement here," He smiles, knowing full-well that the Majors job can not be particularly interesting, "for the delights of the Officers Mess?"
"I can imagine so. I have been in one or two myself, of course. Although I suppose a military man like yourself would not call an urban riot a battle?"