"Blood that heals?" Natasha frowned. "What sort of powers did she have?"
At this point, superpowers weren't exactly a surprise, so she supposed it was possible that someone could have some sort healing ability. But there had to be a downside. There was always was, wasn't there? There was no such thing as a miracle cure that came at no cost.
She shook her head, agreeing that this wasn't the place for the Hulk.
"No, it's not."
She reached out to touch his shoulder, just a light squeeze.
"When we get somewhere safer, we can keep working on control and keep practicing that lullaby," she said.