"I think so, too." Evie sits next to her, knees touching. She takes a sip of her wine, furrowing her brow slightly. They've been at this for a while, and she doesn't know about Natasha (she only liked to use her spying capabilities for good, and spying on your assassin girlfriend was not using them for good. or even a good idea on many levels, gosh) but she certainly hadn't been seeing anyone else.

She mulls the thought over, pressing her lips together for a moment.

"So we've been dating for, two months now, is it?"