"They're here for moral reasons. I doubt HiCom would care much for squadrons adopting dogs when we've got Imperials on the mainland," Jaakko hisses.
The Major COL and Morten give off a commanding presence.
Jaakko refuses to look at the Major COL and moves towards Talko.

: Oh, so because the enemy's got their boots on our territory that means we can throw away the rulebook and start doing whatever we want, now, does it? Well that's just great!
He throws up his arms and turns to address the rest of his squad.

: Alright then! You heard the man, PT is cancelled today! Instead, I'm just going to go borrow a LAV from the motor pool and do donuts on the runway! Nobody will care, we're only
at loving war, here!
Virvel and Frisk can be heard smondaying as he turns back to face (or rather, loom over) you.

: Now you listen to me, you impudent snotling. If I catch these things running amok again, I'll have
you put on a leash.