"I noticed you didn't have a charm yet." Or a necklace. Evie's own daylight ring was proudly on her finger, the lapis lazuli forming the setting for the gold Assassin sigil. She was quite fond of it, truthfully. And she did love the sun, even if night did agree with her better.

"With the Solstice approaching, it won't be long until the days are shorter again." It's meant to be a comforting thought. Not that Natasha doesn't know how seasons work. "But it's a problem I can sympathize with."