Bruce winced, though he wasn't really surprised. Natasha had always been afraid of him...he vaguely wondered if that was part of why she was so angry. Because he was still alive.
But the gentle way she was touching him suggested otherwise. As did the fact that she'd changed her mind about trying to stop him.
"I'm glad you're here, anyway," he murmured, looking up at her again.
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Date: 2012-06-20 05:51 pm (UTC)But the gentle way she was touching him suggested otherwise. As did the fact that she'd changed her mind about trying to stop him.
"I'm glad you're here, anyway," he murmured, looking up at her again.