He raises his eyebrows, when she starts shedding clothing. He's surprised that she's not armed - he's not, save his metal arm, but that's different. She doesn't have that.
But then he sees it. The red star with the silver around it. Well, that's blatant. He doesn't understand though. How can she have that tattoo? Why would she...? But she didn't. She said she couldn't explain it. And he never tattooed the spider on him either. The black spider on the red web. He'd always thought HYDRA had put it there, but no. They hadn't.
He's exhausted, strung out, but there are things he knows. He steps over to her, fixing her jeans and buttoning them again. "They will kill you." He says, in soft Russian. "They have been looking for you. Did you kill the doctor that stitched you up after Odessa?" Because, eventually, HYDRA will find him, and torture the information out of him, if they haven't gotten him already.
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But then he sees it. The red star with the silver around it. Well, that's blatant. He doesn't understand though. How can she have that tattoo? Why would she...? But she didn't. She said she couldn't explain it. And he never tattooed the spider on him either. The black spider on the red web. He'd always thought HYDRA had put it there, but no. They hadn't.
He's exhausted, strung out, but there are things he knows. He steps over to her, fixing her jeans and buttoning them again. "They will kill you." He says, in soft Russian. "They have been looking for you. Did you kill the doctor that stitched you up after Odessa?" Because, eventually, HYDRA will find him, and torture the information out of him, if they haven't gotten him already.