Nate just focused on driving but with the awful singing going on in the radio he had a smile on his face and was obviously thinking about something "You sing like a strangled tali." He said into the radio then aloud to everyone in the Humvee "I keep talking with the brass about getting a satellite radio in here, but they keep turning me down, something about not enough funding for something so pointless. But you know we got enough money to make 1200 Abrams tanks a year and only 200 of those actually get sent into combat, so you tell me."