Re: log, Harlem: Selina K/Steve R
I hope so too. [Steve said of the blood, her blood, he now carried. He would have to be careful not to get hit on his way back to Stark Tower. He grabbed his shield with deliberate movements, eyes on Selina as she replaced her mobile armory. He nodded.] Yes, ma'am.
[He stood back on the roof, waiting for her to run off first, so he could make sure not to go in the same direction.]