She gives him a look torn between exasperation and helpless amusement at his prompt sentiment. "Don't say that," she chides, but it's lackluster and lacking all heat. Still, she knows how important the team -- or at least some aspects of it -- are to him. But the question derails thoughts of that, her gaze softening in the fact of it as she cups his cheek tenderly.

"No. Nothing," she finally says, quietly but clearly and earnestly. Her expression wavers slightly uncertainly after a moment though, a hint of vulnerability entering her blue eyes. "Do you?"