Greetings, Agents
Natasha let a wry smile rise briefly before biting it back. Dry indeed. She still felt like there was water clinging to her in places. "No new creatures were seen during T'Challa and my's clean up operations and we heard of no reports while we were out."
The city wasn't going to forget the damage or the image of Thor calling down thunder and lightning any time soon. The news media were having a field day with it all.