Tash-The-Cat

Jorge walked into the Noble Team barracks. He stopped as he saw Emile sitting on his cot. The violent Spartan was sharpening his combat knife and looked up only for a second as the Spartan II entered the room. Emile huffed and then spoke"I don't see why you do stuff like that." Jorge turned to look over at the other Spartan. The Spartan hadn't stopped sharpening his weapon. "You do realize what you are?" Jorge removed his helmet, always preferring to talk face to face with people rather than behind his helmet. He tossed it down onto his own cot. "Do what? Try to put the mind of these soldiers at ease?" He took a few steps over toward Emile.