"....Showoff."

It never fails, on these outings. Someone has to leap entire buildings in a single bound or wrestle helicopters back onto the tarmac, or any other number of extra-ordinary feats of physical prowess that leave the rest of the mere mortals behind feeling rather small by comparison. Natasha's gotten more than used to the feeling, no matter how she rolls her eyes. Since Furiosa's the one leading Alpha the spy deliberately turns to her and pauses until she gets a nod from the woman before following Azwel up the fire escape.

"Ice is slick as hell, be careful." She calls down to anyone following her. Natasha'll have a literal hand ready to offer to anyone needing it and more strength than her petite form looks like it would have to help pull anyone needing it up.

Once they're gathered around the beacon Natasha once again defers to Furiosa's command, keeping herself at the rear of their trio and letting their commander take stock of the situation but she's ready to move and do exactly what she's commanded to once the order's given.



((Feel free to say Natasha did what she was told to in Furi's tag. She can take charge of her team from here on *shakes fist at posting order*))