"I'll do my best." He's not someone she can make an empty promise to, and she knows that she might not have a say when she goes. If she goes. Especially considering the way she landed here.

The memory he shares prompts a chuckle, her fingers sliding back from his face to run through his hair. She sounds nostalgic when she answers him. It's a good memory. "That happened for me too. We were in a safe house waiting for extraction after a mission we finished early. I stole that coat and he wanted to see me try it on since I went through the trouble of taking it. I decided he wasn't specific enough with what he told me to put on." Her mouth curls in a smirk as she says it.