"It hits a nerve," she agrees, quietly. "And it hurts in general to talk about, and I hate doing it. So, I don't."

She huffs out a sigh and listens to him as he continues.

"I know," Natasha says then. "If Alexei was there, or...other people...




I get it. Except. How you planning on getting back, Rogers? You got a wormhole parked out the back?"