Re: Natasha/Yelena
"Uh-huh," Natasha was grinning at least. She knew that she'd have to sit Yelena down and get her to spill- probably after they both demolished a bottle of vodka, but still. That would be another night. A night without the fighting and the shadows and the whatever the hell this was.
"I'm fine." She promised. It wasn't really Clint. It was something else. Magic that rocked her to the core, but she was trained to handle the shock. She'd dwell on it later, right now people needed them.
"You go. I got this." She was already turning to see what Steve was doing- and James. She needed to make sure they had things handled and that Tony and Morgan were out of danger.