She narrows her eyes, for a split second she thinks she's being messed with. But in his usual infuriatingly Steve fashion, he's being completely sincere. Natasha goes back to button-mashing mostly to stall. "Why are you asking now?" In her usual fashion, she can't just answer a simple question. She has to know the many ways it could trip her up first.
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Date: 2017-10-05 04:03 am (UTC)