[He shifted subtly where he lay between Rumlow's legs, his hands dropping so that he could hold his commander's thighs. Safety. Security. Order.]

It... started with Edward. It was like I knew him even though I didn't. Then the target came and... he told me all these things about a life I can't remember. I don't tell anyone this... but when I am together with certain people, I get these headaches and sometimes... it feels like there is another person inside of me trying to get out.

[He went very very still, even his breath pausing for a few moments as he considered what he was telling Rumlow that he had told no one else.]

The dreams amplify this unsettled sensation inside of me. Am I malfunctioning or just... sounding insane?