[He tenses, minutely, but shrugs it off with a roll of his shoulders.

At least that he can play off as wariness. Because he sure as hell has a lot of that around Mr. American Hero over here.]

Eloquent. Still figuring you'd greet me with the pledge of allegiance as the instrumental version of the anthem plays from nowhere and someone unfurls a flag behind your head. [He nods towards the door] So. Drink?