"At least I can see what you found so funny now," Natasha says, most likely willfully ignoring what he actually means by the question. It was kind of funny though, the more she thought about it. Eames had suggested finding someone who knew the risks, and here maybe she'd had one after all.

She pushes away from the wall then, huffing a little, and glances at Arthur, surveying his reaction. If he is a hunter, or even if he's just familiar with vampires, he probably has a pretty good idea why she left. A vampire making a hasty retreat when things get hot and heavy? She's pretty resigned to judgment.