[ Natasha positions herself carefully as they walk up and come to a halt. She's not in front of the Soldier but it's close, half her body turned outward from him. ]
Steve.
[ Firm, to catch his attention. Her expression can't help — there's a caution in it but little else, no hint whether she's afraid or this is supposed to be some sort of welcome reunion. ]
He's going to help us. [ A beat. She glances sidelong to the Winter Soldier. ] Right?
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Steve.
[ Firm, to catch his attention. Her expression can't help — there's a caution in it but little else, no hint whether she's afraid or this is supposed to be some sort of welcome reunion. ]
He's going to help us. [ A beat. She glances sidelong to the Winter Soldier. ] Right?