Ethan's sharp eyes picked up on the movement of Vasily's thumb over a mark on one of his fingers and he was curious but figured it was too soon to go asking those sorts of questions.
"I got picked up after school," Ethan shared with a shrug. At the time it had felt like the end of the world but after ten years with the Regiment and he definitely saw things differently.
He scrubbed his fingers through his hair, mussing up his already pretty mussed hair. "You been to any of the other facilities?"