Otacon:
Hey Snake, something I've been meaning to ask you. That canyon... Isn't that where you demolished Raven's tank? How'd you do it, anyway?
Snake:
How? Well... Grenades.
Otacon:
That's it? You didn't use an anti-tank missile or something?
Snake:
Didn't have one.
Otacon:
You're technique is kind of - how to put this - archaic when it comes to fighting tanks. Honestly, I don't think it'd work on today's main battle tanks.
Snake:
Well, that's how I did it. What do you want me to say?
Otacon:
You know, I asked an active-duty Army officer once - if an infantryman had to take on a tank one-on-one, how should he do it?
Snake:
And what was his answer?
Otacon:
"Don't." He swore there's no way in hell a single infantryman could take down a tank by himself.
Snake:
Interesting.
Otacon:
I always suspected there was a little something crazy about you, Snake. But hearing that story... Now I know it. You're nuts! Single-handedly taking out a tank? That's crazy! You're insane!
Snake:
Otacon, is this your idea of a compliment?
Otacon:
Yes! You're the toughest, craziest, most hardcore badass on the planet. You're... the shit!
