Son of a Witch

He watched the movement from prone to standing. Clearly his trainee was unused to such physical effort as the Asset had commanded,but he also did not know what had been done in the minutes, hours, days before he entered the room. HYDRA was not always kind to its Assets. "You will accompany me to my quarters. You may shower and sleep. Tomorrow your training will begin."

Unless the Asset received other orders, or direction on where his trainee should be kept. For now, the safest place was at the Asset's side.

"You will learn," he replied calmly; it was not a threat but a plain statement of fact. The question he simply dismissed. "Irrelevant."