Hawkeye squints, turning the paper around in circles in his hand. "What is it?"
"I'm not sure." BJ shrugs. "Peg says it's us, but I think it looks more like an elephant."
Hawkeye shakes his head. "You're both wrong. It's Uncle Pang's Bar and Bathhouse in Tokyo."
"I don't think Erin even knows what a bathhouse is." BJ reaches his hand out. "Let alone what one looks like." He smiles, eyes glued to the colorful scribbles. "I don't care what it is. It's better than anything else I've received this year."
Hawkeye grins, the other man's pride filling the room.