Woods had often described the twitches in Mason's eyes for him. It was often an early warning of telling that Mason was going to see Reznov again. Hudson had yet to see it for himself, though, but he was able to tell when Mason wasn't all there.

The trio of Mason, Hudson, and Woods were in East Berlin, assisting Adler with his hunt for Perseus. Woods and Mason had been playing poker on a foldable table, using soda tabs as "chips".

Park, Adler, and Bell had been working through the intel gathered thanks to Bell. It seemed Bell was doing most of the work, however.

Lazar and Sims had kept themselves busy on the punching bag, Sims giving small pointers here and there. Hudson oversaw it all, using his bulky phone for a silent call.

Woods had let his cards fall from his hand in defeat. Mason chuckled victoriously, grabbing the rest of Woods's soda tabs as he stood up to use the bathroom.

"Hey, when you come back, make sure you don't have that stick up your ass!" Mason joked as he leaned an arm over the back of his chair. Woods flipped the bird on him over his shoulder.

As Mason began to shuffle the cards once more, laying them out, he paused, eye twitching. A subtle set of twitches, but Hudson had looked over from his call.

Mason looked over at the large garage door, almost as if seeing something.. or someone. He stood up from his seat as Hudson narrowed his eyes in suspicion. Just a moment later, Mason looked like a child aimlessly wandering, walking right into the night.

"Goddamnit.." Hudson has cursed out as he ended his call.