"That's always nice," says Radar, a little wistful. "I guess it's kinda the same for me most of the time -- at least nobody's gonna die if I gotta take an extra day on a report for Miss Leeds. This last week with the outbreak, though, whew. It was just like being back in Korea."

And then, as he escorts Siebren over to the icebox and opens it so he can put the sorbet inside... idly, without quite realizing, Radar begins to whistle.