Natasha watched the two as she looked over her weapons, holstering her guns and making sure she had enough clips on her. She paused when James mentioned Red Guardian, he wanted to handle him on his own? She wasn't so sure if she liked the idea. All she could do is nod her head, she moves over to place a quick kiss on his forehead before patting him on his shoulder.
"Лучше, чтобы мы ничего не говорили прямо сейчас. Пока он знает, что ему нужно знать для этой миссии. Что касается моего бывшего мужа. Дай ему ад." was all she could say. She knew James could handle him on his own. He's gone against worse people. "Roger that. See you down there, Pym." Natasha moved down the ramp, pulling out her gun as she moved to a nearby wall. She opens a small device on her arm, typing in a few things. She got the layout on her small screen. "Heat signatures detected. Looks like 20 tops," she said lowly to James.