[That takes her by surprise, a brief scrunch of her eyebrows that's almost uncertainty, but then she sighs, looks up at the ceiling for a moment, before she looks back to him.]
I'm not good with- explaining it is hard. For me it's all feelings, nothing quantifiable or objective.
[Nothing that matters is what she doesn't say. There's a reason she usually explains it in terms that she steals from Tony or what SHIELD had to say about it. But she shrugs, smiles a little lopsidedly.] But, alright. Ask me what you want to know, and I'll do my best.
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[That takes her by surprise, a brief scrunch of her eyebrows that's almost uncertainty, but then she sighs, looks up at the ceiling for a moment, before she looks back to him.]
I'm not good with- explaining it is hard. For me it's all feelings, nothing quantifiable or objective.
[Nothing that matters is what she doesn't say. There's a reason she usually explains it in terms that she steals from Tony or what SHIELD had to say about it. But she shrugs, smiles a little lopsidedly.] But, alright. Ask me what you want to know, and I'll do my best.