"Just got back from chasing some super soldiers around Europe with Sam," he says with a shrug like it's no big deal. It's really not that exciting compared to the idea of shapeshifters that Natasha was just speaking about.

He has a hard time concentrating on her face whenever he glances at it. It's like she's looking at him, seeing more of him then he can explain. It's like she knows something about him that he doesn't, and then it dawns him on him.

"You were close to him, weren't you? Is that why this is so extra weird?"