Walter looks at the contents blankly for a moment then turns back with a smile.
"Well, Drinks are on me again. That's quite the pleasant surprise given the only negative was that command got a little annoyed with me. "
He slips the envelope into his own jacket pocket and continues with the smile from the unexpected gift.
"That's awfully nice of you, I didn't expect that."
Walter spots the drink menu and picks it up again, having set it down earlier. he motions it at Virvel with clear intent of getting her a drink again.

: I really only brought us out here so nobody would get suspicious, but I suppose I could go for a drink too. Nothing too strong though, I don't want to wipe out on the way back to base.
An hour or two (maybe more possibly) has passed since Tippy and Jaakko had started the game. Their eyes already bloodshot from focusing on the game so long, unaware of their audience behind them.
Their planes though were totally jacked with upgrades and equipment, the enemies of yesterday were today's tissue paper to be ripped through.
The Console suddenly began to make a loud siren noise, much like a base alarm.
*"BOSS INCOMING"*
*"BOSS INCOMING"*
*"BOSS INCOMING"*
The audience left a few minutes after you started, a few have come back, with a few additions.

: You're still playing this?

: Since when did the recroom have video games?
"I'd ask how you can say you don't particularly like someone that you don't know much about, but I suppose it's pretty easy for you to be neutral on things." She's quiet for a few moments, staring at Virvel's craft, before suddenly speaking again. "Is there anyone you do like?"
Elu stares into space for several seconds as it attempts to find an answer.

: No.
"Where'd you take the hit? Were you shot down?"

: Don't remember where I got hit, but I was able to limp back to SVI with the plane intact. Think I broke a strut putting her down though, landing isn't easy when you can't stop twitching.