Natasha looked at L.L., her face a better mask than anything Bucky had shown L.L. "I shot him. I was ready to kill him Ms. Houston. We might share genetics but that's it." He deserves better than me... The unspoken words seemed to hang in the air in Natasha's mind.
A brow lifted slightly. "I could tell you but there's the risk I would have to kill you. Are you certain you want to know?"