"Excellent. Thank you. Anyone else?!" No one seems to be immediately offering, and that's fine. Natasha will take one eager volunteer over half a dozen who need to be roped in any day. She doesn't know the woman, not even her name, but Natasha has gotten very good over the years at sizing people up quickly. First impression of this woman tells Natasha that she's resourceful, driven, and most importantly right now, unafraid. At the very least, not someone who allows fear to stop her.

Which is good, because whatever they're going after is fucking terrifying. She hasn't even seen it properly and she knows that. Anything that can drop bodies like this qualifies.

"Natasha. Do you have everything you need? I want to get after it now if we can."