“I’m kind of used to it to be honest,” Goose admitted, finally looking back up at Ignis and still that brilliant shade of red, “most of my life I’ve just been Goose or …Gooseman or ... well they called me runt back at Wolf Den because I was the youngest and smallest growing up, ” he trailed off as he considered "most of the Supertroopers still do when we run into each other," Killbane especially.

Then he finally took a sip of his own wine … which was actually not that bad. It wasn’t quite the same taste as jello shots but he found that he actually didn’t mind the wine either.