I'm flexible, too. [ she scoffs, her tone petulant. if her hands weren't occupied, she would've crossed her arms to make a point. ] You don't see me showing off my flexibility.

You just need to stretch so you're not tight everywhere, which you probably are.

[ he'd have to do more than stretch, and they both know that. she is only as lithe and graceful as she is due to years of rigorous and painful training. is it both a blessing and a curse to not have been injected with the serum because she felt everything; from the sprained ankles to the broken bones, from knife wounds to being tested on while conscious, but paralyzed.

but because of it, she can hold bucky's left hand and still feel enough for the both of them. ]

Oh, yes. I love showing up to restaurants all sweaty. [ she's not being serious, as shown by the smile dancing on her lips. ] And just a heads up: I am a quick-learner and have very good footwork. I might make you look bad and you are not allowed to resent me when I show you up at your swing class.