"Heh, 'Zeek,' i guess you could identify me as one of those."
Sammy leaned back.
"I'm a scavenger. got drafted 'cause my colony was a part of the movement. most of my buds seemed into the war, and i thought, 'oh hey, i finally get to pilot a suit!' Never really agreed with the principality, especially after that f*ckup 'Operation British.' i really couldn't give a f*ck about who's side i'm on, except the fact that my buds are 'zeeks.'"
Sammy gets up, and chucks the beer can to Haydn
"Don't worry, it's just a normal beer. i'm not that much of a d*ck."
Sammy starts to walk off, limping.