Natasha looked at him, an eyebrow arched. She knew what he was thinking, or at least she thought she did. They were trained together after all. He didn't seem to remember that, or her, and she didn't know if she was relieved or pissed that she was that unforgettable.

"There's no way off," She comments. "Already did a scope. We just have to wait. Steve would have my head on a skewer if I hurt you, just so you know. I happen to like my head where it is."