Sombra & Seymour Birkhoff
"Oh? Who says I haven't already done my homework?" Or at least started it. Her tone made it obvious that she was, in no way, offended. Sombra didn't offend easily after all. She was usually the one causing the offense.
After a moment, Sombra slid a small piece of tech onto the table. It was one of her translocators. She liked carrying at least one on her person at all times. Just in case.