I'm believing in your capability to look at a situation and know what the right answer is. [ A little sharply, his eyes narrowed, arms still folded across his chest, fingers drumming a little against his arm. A nervous gesture, an anxious gesture. Somewhere to expend that energy. ] It isn't charging off at the first opportunity, and you're damn well smart enough to know that.

I don't expect you to wait that long, no. [ A sigh, relenting. ] You aren't the only one who wants her back, and you aren't the only one who wants to go after her as soon as possible. No one's going to be sitting on their hands, here, least of all the General.

[ He doesn't actually know how much Piotr might care for Sonia, but even if he doesn't care for her as family ( which somehow Wash thinks he might ), he's pretty sure that this wound to his pride and honor won't go lightly. Breathe in, breathe out. Get some actual fucking information, just a yelling match with Tucker wasn't going to get anywhere. For his benefit, and for Tucker's as well. Let's try and be productive here, Tucker. ]

They took her alive. Do you know what they wanted with her?