She couldn't blame him for asking, but she did chuckle and was suddenly directly in front of him, guiding his hand down lightly with her own and smiling at him so he could be assured when she said, "I don't." But then, the implications were there and they were dark, and what was happening here was a little bit beyond her control. Spider-Woman wasn't supposed to let anything get in her way, and that included her frien--that included Iron Man. It was nothing personal. She held onto the arch above them and put her body into the thrust into his chest, then pushed herself off the wall and dived into the next empty tunnel. Too much time had been wasted; Spider-Woman had a job to do.