[ Reinhardt doesn't feel insulted that Ocelot decided that his gift would be mostly saved for someone else. It's his now. He can do with it as he pleases. He's just glad that he picked out something that the man could get use out of, even if it's to make someone else not Ocelot happy.

He still smiles a little when the man at least lights one up. Reinhardt won't join. He might be a smoker if he had a pipe and no more use for his lungs. But as it is, it makes him happy to see his friend enjoy it. He had made certain it wasn't anything weird in the cigar. ]

I'm glad. And I'm glad you let me come over. No one should spend their birthday alone. [ Not that he's not counting DD. DD is best company. He should know. ]Not when there is beer to drink with friends. [ He's got the keg tap ready to go. It's as simple as using his strength to shove it into the barrel. He doesn't need the fancy Oktoberfest mallet. Just raw muscle does the trick. ]

As it goes in my country, O'zapft is.