I'm sure you look fine. I however, look like Frankenstein's bride. Was hoping I could heal up a bit more so I could go swimming before all this ended, but water and stitches don't exactly mix.
[Connor] Well fuck you for that, huh? Thinking for yourself really wasn't valued in my line of work either. Other people made the calls. I only ever knew enough to carry them out. Who I was killing or why, asking questions wasn't... I'd like to say I managed to get out on my own, but I didn't. I was too dependent on their "treatments." The suit they built me, the containment chambers, that's all that was keeping me from being torn apart. So I stayed, I hated it but I stayed. Because I had nowhere else to go. They made sure of that much.
Turns out the entire agency was infiltrated by Hydra nazis from the beginning, somebody else exposed all that. Brought the entire thing down. At that point I had no choice but to escape. It felt bad enough killing for them, but when you realize who you were killing for... I don't trust many things these days.