Nikolai came up to Krueger whilst he was at his desk trying to work in peace and quiet for once.

“Can you hold this for a second?” Nikolai said sounding like he was holding back a laugh.

Krueger didn’t bother looking up but as soon as he took what he handed him, he was yanked up from the his chair and unbalanced and almost dragged out the room.

“What the hell is that?!” He yelled at Nikolai.

“It’s a war criminal.” Nikolai chuckled nervously.

It was you. On a leash. Pulling at the leash.