Cougar makes a mental note to take Jake to the bunker soon, just so he can see if Jake can play around with the systems there. He doubts that he can do what he used to at home, but it's not like Cougar's doing the same things.

He's not scouting for Clay, not eliminating targets. Why can't Jake adapt his skills, too?

"Bunker," he says, and even though Jake is stripping for functionality and not sex, Cougar tilts his head to the side to watch appreciatively, looking at all that's being revealed. "Training. Fighting."