[One hip leaned against one of the VR chambers, Natasha lazily swipes through the description of scenarios offered. Her free hand sports a skewer of fruit that is slowly leaking fruit juices down on her fingers. Of all the skewered offerings at the closest food truck, it seemed the safest.]

Here's one. "Experience the glory of battle for yourself. As one of the illustrious UNA soldiers, you will be transported to one of Earth's many battle fields. Will you turn the tide of combat, or will you perish in Earth's defense?"

[Her gaze cuts up at Steve, mouth curved in the soft and teasing smile that seems permanently reserved for him and Barton.

Well. Just him now. ]