Natasha just gave him a knowing look and pointed her finger at him in warning. Lucky for him the alarms chose that time to start sounding. Nodding at his words she pulled on her coat and made sure her guns were handy in the pockets. Sufficiently equipped, she rubbed her hands over her hair a bit vigorously to give it a more slept on look before turning to the door and spying out through the peephole as people started to pass by.

“You didn’t say what you wanted if you were to win,” she said, listening as the commotion outside got louder as more people filled the hallway.