[ His tone stays almost sheepish, but hers is flat-out amused. A little friendly in the slope of it, but for the most part Natasha takes a step back and eyes him head to toe— it's not appreciative, just assessing. ]
Because you're as fast as light?
[ Flash. Lightning bolt. She's taking a guess. It's not all it is, of course, but— being obvious isn't really her thing. Even if she weren't wearing a jet black catsuit. ]
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Because you're as fast as light?
[ Flash. Lightning bolt. She's taking a guess. It's not all it is, of course, but— being obvious isn't really her thing. Even if she weren't wearing a jet black catsuit. ]