[He puts his undamaged hand over hers. He thinks about staying. The
anger is still there, but he isn't going to get at it this way, and
underneath it is helplessness that this doesn't change.]
I think the bag got the message. Let's get outta here. Your place or mine?
Re: [May 21st, late night]
Just sometimes?
[He puts his undamaged hand over hers. He thinks about staying. The anger is still there, but he isn't going to get at it this way, and underneath it is helplessness that this doesn't change.]
I think the bag got the message. Let's get outta here. Your place or mine?
Re: [May 21st, late night]
Let's make it my place. I'd like to check in on Pepper anyway, if she's home yet. She's using my spare room.
Re: [May 21st, late night]
He nods, and then untangles their hands so he can slip an arm around Natasha's waist as they leave the gym behind and head back home.]