When I was 7 there was a group of really mean girls in my class and one day I pulled out my crayons and one of the girls walked up to my desk and looked me in the eye as she snapped my crayons in half
if i were you i would have sharpened that crayon back, walked up to her, and looked her in the eye as i sliCED HER FUCKING THROAT OPEN WITH IT, I NEEDED A NEW RED ANYWAYS
new from crayola:
cap 2 just solidifies this post
And let’s all note that Cap feels the same confidence in Natasha that Coulson does.
He doesn’t try to talk her out of this “plan.” That “You sure about this?” is a question he’d ask anyone — male, female, human, or something-that-calls-itself-a-god-but-maybe-not.
And when she says yes, he just goes with it. No hesitation. She’s female and mortal and a plain ol’ human, and he just throws her up into the air, onto an alien sky-jet-ski-or-whatever, trusting that she knows what she’s doing.
And then he just watches her with a little bit of awe and appreciation.