[ It is to her credit that Yelena doesn't laugh even though it really is her first instinct to. It wouldn't even be a girlish giggle, tinkling like bells in a spring breeze — it would be sharp, like a bark, and full of disbelief and mirth and a little bit of that Russian sass she can never quite dispel from anything she says ever.
The sarcasm is strong in this one; it's written into her DNA. But what she does is raise her eyebrows, glancing between his gloved hand offered to her, and then up to his face, and blinks like she has to check to see whether someone's hiding behind a pillar filming this Disney cartoon moment. ]
i'm so sorry
The sarcasm is strong in this one; it's written into her DNA. But what she does is raise her eyebrows, glancing between his gloved hand offered to her, and then up to his face, and blinks like she has to check to see whether someone's hiding behind a pillar filming this Disney cartoon moment. ]
Did you pick that up from a movie or something?
[ Well, it's not a 'no' at least. ]