Some were better than others; some went well until they rather suddenly didn't, some were just...odd, I suppose.

[Speaking of odd relationships, he'll pass the last photo over to Jaeger; it's of a man who appears to be in his late fifties or early sixties, perhaps, though he's got a broad, strong build and doesn't seem to be suffering for his age any. He has some pretty severe facial scarring that indicates someone absolutely went to town with a knife on him at one point - down the left cheek as though he was just straight-up stabbed in the face, half a Glasgow smile starting at the right corner of his mouth and extending upwards a bit, and deep scars above his eyes as though someone may have tried to slash them out - but there are implications that he was good-looking before all that happened to him; his haircut is...stupid, but likely something Jaeger will find familiar.]

That's Sergei, incidentally.