"There certainly are," George answers with a sly smile, but like Hawkeye he's not pushing any further.

He laughs, and sips his gin after they clink glasses. Still as strong as ever, if there's any way to learn if his stomach lining is marble too, Hawkeye's gin is a worthy contender.

"Only almost?" There's a twinkle in his eye, far better than discussing his own joys is prying into someone else's "Is there anyone you've got your eye on?"