[ Natasha's attitude is one she appreciates in any adult; less authoritative control and judgment, more seeing the situation as it is. Her smile broadens slightly. With the start of a nod that blends into a shrug of her own, and she answers in a tone edging toward indifference. ]
I think I could've taken him. I mean, probably. [ No, definitely, but maybe talking about her physical capacities in a purely honest form, with someone she just met, isn't the best idea. ] I try to work out, I mean. [ Liar. She's a horrible liar, glancing away as she says it, assuming the words were enough.
Then, back to Natasha. ] So you're...not gonna make me leave?
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I think I could've taken him. I mean, probably. [ No, definitely, but maybe talking about her physical capacities in a purely honest form, with someone she just met, isn't the best idea. ] I try to work out, I mean. [ Liar. She's a horrible liar, glancing away as she says it, assuming the words were enough.
Then, back to Natasha. ] So you're...not gonna make me leave?