Michael looks back at her and nods at her again. Those eyes that seem to know everything that is going on inside you make him really curious and he definately wants to find out a lot more about her in a little private conversation with a drink at some point. But for now he wonders if he should say something or It's the kommandant for ****s sake, say something he thinks to himself.
He looks at her for a little longer, but she seems to be waiting for him to do the first step. He walks towards the table and gives Erich a good, approving tap on the back"So Kommandant, we have another good man fighting for us until his last breath, isn't that exactly what we are made of. How come you don't get yourself a good Vogtland Weissbier or some other treat of Dutch. I think you could use a little relaxation after such a busy day. Switching off from time to time might do you some good, as long as you know how to control yourself and not end up sleeping in a pile of spare parts, but I sure know that you are strong enough to control yourself. "
Michael thinks to himself, that if she doesn't feel like casually talking, he might as well give her another option, so she can choose what she wants, so he starts to strike up a conversation that he knows Iain and Erich will have fun with. He does know that Freya might just start the conversation up with him and then leave and he is prepared to follow her to another table for a little chat about life, the universe and everything."Also one other question Kommandant. I am sure that you have received my reports about the increased activity in the Westerwald cloud. Our surveys have shown that the Military is not only patrolling the cloud but we can also detect a fair bit of explosives in it and I see tranports and repair teams going in and out, so it does look like they are supplying something big in there and not just a jump hole survey team. What are we going to do about it, do you think we should go in deeper with our scouting?"
Wondering if any of this was even useful or if he just made a total fool of himself he relaxes his stand a little and finally has time to breathe.