Okay, so Sanada was going to be literal with the half-conscious oath she gave before passing out. Sharon had categorized the response as just a gesture of gratitude in a culture very keen on responsibility and code. "A life for a life," she summarized. "And how do we want to define that? A year and a day? A save for a save? I wouldn't be too far off to say it won't be too long before someone tries to kill me. Could be more efficient for you to consider that one." She folded her hands and considered for a while. Perhaps this would be like a quarantine period before fully bringing on the assassin to the ranks. "And we need to get you papers and a residence. No one sticks around this hospital longer than needed."