"So, Nathan, are you going to say something?"

"I owe it to my country, Natasha," he says, opening his eyes and holding her gaze with mine. "I couldn't tell you who you were, let alone who I was."

"It was easy to say it in front of all those people," I look away. "What was the difference between telling me in private and having so many people there?"

"The difference is that I took orders from General Jhonson and was able to tell you things," I look at him again, this time indignant. "The differe