Green Berret sighed.
"Oh, god, there's always one. That Berret's buggered, get a new one from armoury," he said to Desh. Meanwhile Michael carefully dipped his Berret in the water. Once he had finished he put the hat over his head, pulling down the flappy material. He felt it jerk on his head from behind.
"Badge over the left eye, stupid Jun Man," the older cadet said. This was more difficult than he thought.