[Natasha was through the door immediately on Steve's heels, trusting Bucky to take up the rear behind Carter. As she stepped in, jade eyes swept the area quickly before they made their way to the lobby, taking in all that she saw and filing it all away. Outwardly, the redhead seemed casual, completely at ease, and once they reached the lobby itself she broke away from their small group just a little, stepping to one side so she could view all the entrances and exist. She was armed, but not obviously; dressed in simple black jeans and a gray tanktop, with a tan leather jacket over it all that just skimmed her hips, no one would know that she carried at least one gun, two clips, a knife and a tazer.
She just liked to be prepared, considering they didn't know exactly who they'd be meeting here - and after the talks through the journals, well, Natasha had no problem being ready for anything.
As Steve spoke to the man, she swept the room once more before shifting her gaze to the greeter, carefully measuring but not judging. Rather than speak, she gave a cool nod of greeting. There was no indication of her thoughts on his reaction to Steve, but hey - that's why he enters the room first.]