Arching his eyebrows towards the leaving Commodore, Galen looked back at the two officers.
"I..suppose its fine, 'sides, we're off duty." the Vice Admiral said as he saw Malrone trying to open the bottle.
"Bartender, could you get us a couple glasses?" Galen asked as he swivled his chair to put his datapad into his pocket. He suddenly noticed other patrons looking in their direction but ignored the stares.
Chuckling, Galen asked, "So.. how are things going? Its good to see you both away from the usual crap that goes on."