"You doubted us?" Natasha asks sharing a quick look and a quicker smirk with her partner in crime for the rescue. The fact was, either of them could have done it alone. No denying that it had been easier working together, though.

The smile doesn't last long. She puts on a good act, but it's clear to anyone who knows the signs that Natasha is tired and hungry. Animal blood doesn't go a long way when you have bullet wounds to heal. It hadn't gone a long way when it came to preventing them in the first place.

"The girl's back safe. Kidnapper, taken care of. No witnesses."