"It's Caboose. He's done worse and of course his dumb ass can't tell you two apart."

That look on his face? Does not sit well with her. There's only so much she can protect him from and she's failed too many times at it. Her arms wrap around his waist and she presses against his back as she rests her chin on his shoulder.

"It doesn't upset me and if it upsets the others, that's their problem. It's not your fault they've built up expectations of who you're supposed to be. You might be a stupid private, but you're my stupid private and if anyone has a problem with that, they can deal with the business-end of my rifle."