Uh huh... [ a sardonic laugh. ] Judging by a good few of my comrades, they seem to think so, too!

[ which doesn't leave a whole lot of alcohol left for like, 90% of everyone else, but details. anyway, he taps the clipboard, drawing himself to his full height. ]

Makes you sound like an intern, doesn't it? Even lower than an official, new recruit... [ --which technically gives him seniority, barton would reason. it's not like he hasn't been barking orders at any enma members that look lost already. setting the clipboard aside, barton shifts over a crate of canned goods. ] Here. Help me pass these out.