"A man like me has it, Jakob. It's natural- Officer training at my level practically sets it up for you, as well as the fling I had when I was younger and raring to fight as an officer. Sadly, her father thought otherwise- he was a Socialist. I won't go into what happened, but I think it never would have worked." Felix said, as he looked back at Jakub, a certain look on his face.
"Ah, he will find someone, Hans will somehow." Felix said, chuckling a little as he knew he was ripping into Hans a little.
"With respect, fuck you Felix. Everyone has their time, and like Jakob said, you are married to your uniform. You know which one." Hans simply said in response to that, as Hans drunk up a little more.
"Perhaps. I hear we are to be deployed soon. Scotland was hell, Felix- we were fighting even on the Shetlands, can you believe? They are so desperate now, they will hold onto the last finger of their country! Well, at least they are gone, and perhaps they'll either freeze or just cede Iceland to us."
"It will never be as easy as that, my friend. We have matters to deal with there- and I hear Ludwig has done quite the work with our equipment." Felix said, looking to the three.
"Back on the topic of women, I think that you know, Rudolph, you have a good chance. I heard rumors between you and Victoria...apparently, you two are quite the pair, or so I've heard?" Felix added, looking over to his fellow German, as he drunk a little more beer down. He was usually a little more reserved, the thin and tall Major perhaps not the man you would have thought was Tyrant, Hell incarnate for some people.