Even when he's wasted, Radar's ears are sharp as ever. He picks up the words -- but whether he recognizes them as something Valdis said out loud, let alone remembers them tomorrow morning? Yeah, who knows.

"Yeah," he manages, once he's swallowed down enough of his laughter to say anything. "I mean -- " a tiny hiccup -- "kinda. Not always. But enough t'know I can do it'n most people can't, y'know?"

He can't help but preen a little when he says that.