Kraft hadn't kept the matter of Hydra from Martin Lee either. He told him every lead he had uncovered and gave him the cigars he had swiped from the Viper Gang while he was at it.
"Let's set Hydra aside for a moment..." Martin Lee wore a complicated expression. "Did you just say... a Time Machine?"
"Yeah."
Kraft nodded calmly, looking as though he couldn't understand what all the fuss was about.
"Phew..." Martin Lee let out a long breath, then took a moment to collect himself. "All right, I should be used to this by now... So, what are you planning to do?"
At Martin Lee's question, Kraft scratched his head and said uncertainly, "Expose them, like I did with Wakanda?"
"So you were behind what happened to Wakanda?!"
Martin Lee pressed a hand to his forehead, his mouth twitching wildly.
"Huh? Didn't I tell you?"
"Of course you didn't!"
Martin Lee was exhausted. Heaven only knew what other earth-shattering things his boy had been doing behind his back.
"Well, now you know."
Kraft shrugged indifferently. He honestly didn't think it was a big deal.
Seeing how completely unconcerned Kraft was, Martin Lee could only feel helpless. Still, Wakanda really wasn't important right now. It had happened so long ago, anyway.
"If, as you say, Hydra infiltrated that S.H.I.E.L.D. organization right from its founding, then they probably have people among the upper ranks of plenty of governments, too. You know how good those people are at twisting the truth. Exposing them might cost them a little, but mostly it'll tip them off and send them back into hiding."
Martin Lee considered things far more thoroughly than a little brat like Kraft did.
"Ugh... What a pain..."
As Kraft saw it, all he had to do was expose Hydra. With