Son of a Witch

"...No," Billy muttered with a quiet huff, and after a short beat he reluctantly pushed himself upright. At least this suggested a little more freedom of movement than he'd had with the Warden. No shackles. But his very own...scary Soldier man.

"It's still mine, even if no one calls me by it," Billy countered, wondering then what the Winter Soldier's real name was. And would Billy get to a point where he was so eager to comply? "...how long have you been an Asset?"