You know what. It's not even something Soldat can begrudge her feeling. Every now and then, it still jumps out at them that maybe they're hallucinating, that this is some new kind of cryo, some new kind of torture, that they're going to defrost and it'll be HYDRA all over again. But those moments are getting less and less frequent.

In no small part because they don't think HYDRA could dream up Misty and Sora and Crowley. Or music and food and origami. "Would that place give you somebody who dances with you? Threatens to shoot people for you?" They duck their head to... to press their lips to her hair, just briefly. That's okay. They can do that. "That place was. It was. All horror, all pain, all the time. We get. We get downtime here. And even if it's horror, you still got support. You ain't alone. Yeah?"