"Green Arrow?" Psylocke raised a brow of her own, a grin tugging at the corner of her mouth. "How fitting." He was, after all, covered in the color. A contrast to her plum hair and purple outfit. She was beaming from his compliments, thrilled to have impressed. Yes, she was one hell of a woman, and she knew it. "Mmm, you've no idea," she whispered in his ear, letting her lips brush against his cheek when she stood upright once more.
Elisabeth had been on many teams before with her work though the X-Men, so he certainly had her attention, all things considered. "You have a team? Are there benefits?" She still had an arm hooked around his neck and she leaned into him in a suggestive manner.