Recon poors water on WWI face and slaps him

"Hey buddy, wake up. Sorry I hit you kind of hard over there. It just snaps people back in attention. Anyways you were talking in your sleep right now haha, you might have a concussion I think you might be seeing things. It's all good though brother i'll take care of you.

Recon then gets up and hands WWI an ice pack.

WhereWasI watches the man poor water on the ground and then slap the puddle. He stares blankly as the man walks over and holds an icepack extended towards a puddle.

"You do realize I'm over here and the puddle won't take the ice pack out of your hand, don't you?"

Recon looks at WWI while he was out on the floor unconscious.

Ha I wonder what hey thinking in there??

Anyways lets get out of these streets, so Ziva movie and a dinner? 

Haha, fuck no.

WhereWasI sighs,

"I don't think puddles can think. They don't have any brain matter, or anything of similar design."

WhereWasI stares blankly as the man ignores the advice about scouse women, sighs, and walks away shaking his head.

Damn well any good bars here, you guys up for a beer? Might as well I only got 24 hours to live lol.

Recon wink's at Ziva then flexs

"Like these guns? I work out

Ziva squints. She takes off her sunglasses. She puts on her usual glasses. She squints some more.

I see no guns.

Recon gets sad

Whaaateeeverr, can I just have a beer now?