"Jason Bourne," he said, shaking his roommate's hand and saying the name with no hint of hesitation. Nobody here cared who he'd been outside these walls, as he'd found out, so why bother trying to keep it a secret? If anyone ought to know, it was probably his roommate. "I've been here for almost a week. Why are you trying to make beer?"

He'd never really had a fondness for alcohol. Bourne's senses needed to be sharp at all times, and alcohol didn't help him on that score.