That sounds harrowing. The Soldier has been many things, many of them horrible, but at least their body has always been theirs, not something unfamiliar. (Metal arm, pal. Oh. I. Guess that was kind of unfamiliar, for you. That's an understatement. I wonder if there was a time we had to be. Trained with it.) The Sergeant apparently doesn't want to think about it, and so says nothing more.

"Did you travel a lot?" they ask instead, moving on to something less uncomfortable. "If you needed disguises."