Elektra allowed the smallest bit of contact without throwing her lovely date to the ground and having a heel to his throat in seconds. Could it be she respected him? Or perhaps she just didn't feel like going back to lock up under SHIELD's watch? Either way, she shivered slightly at his hand upon her waist, moving along her hip...he was feeling her up, possibly for the sai? Of course. Her green eyes glanced up at him, catching the raised eyebrow and expression in her direction. " I promised I would play nice," she said softly.
However, her nice mood was suddenly interrupted as the request to join Mr. Fury for a chat. His expression was enough to to make her realize she was the last person he had expected to see walking in beside Tony. She had tried to kill him and casterate he more than a few times. There was the kidnapping too. She slipped from the hand around her hip, coolness seeping through her dress as soon as she did so and it bothered her more than she cared to admit. Immediately, the assassin wondered if she shouldn't have brought her weapons, but it wasn't needed. She could kill him with a butter knife if given the chance.
So, she slipped off to follow her boss into his study, muscles tense beneath the clinging material, her expression guarded and she was preparing for a fight that always seemed to be a possiblity for her.