"Not anymore. You will have a lot of studying to do do that you can learn about the masterpieces of this time. I'm sure a few trips to the museums can be arranged." He didn't even want to think who Hetty would sent in the name of forging a new team. "You will also become a federal employee." It would be easier to protect him if something goes wrong.
"What is happening is a secret to the majority of this world. We have no idea what would happen if it came out. Cover stories are being created to explain your disappearance." He leaned against the table, fingers crossed together.
"Your very existence is a threat to national security. Disclosing anything that doesn't go with the covers story makes you an enemy combatant. White Collar unit might not deal with those so I will explain. Being an enemy combatant means that you have no rights, and the few you have tend to be forgotten. You will learn all there is to know about your omega version, but you will not make contact unless authorized. If you disobey, your future is out of my hands. Is that clear?" he asked, before turning to Peter. "We will try and find something, however, it will be hard to explain why he shouldn't be thrown in Guantanamo the first time he violates whatever restrictions we put on."
Leon tried not to think about that part, but sooner or later someone would ask, and it seemed that day. "I have a wife and two children, agent Burke. I know full well how this feels, but there is no way at the moment to return back to our reality. We are stranded here for the time being."