BLACK WIDOW

"Oh really? Well, if you've got nothing else to do, why don't you show me where you saw this fine garment?" (Though if he truly meant a literal 'tunic,' she wasn't sure that was much better.)

"Kiss me."

“Well, you know how much I adore negotiating. I fear that it would be impossible for me to pass up such an offer.”

"Well, name your terms, Lothario. Let's see what you've got to work with."

Come join our RP…pls.

"Kiss me."

"You consider that to be persistence? That was merely conversational banter. I would almost feel guilty if I were to receive anything after such a measly effort… but your mention of a different reward interests me. Did you have anything particular in mind?”

"We could go through what you've been vying for all this time. Or we could negotiate different things."

"Kiss me."

"After a thorough observation of my current surroundings, it appears that you are the only Midgardian woman present. Might you be suggesting that you are the right one for me? I am truly flattered.”

"It appears we’ve finally come full circle. I suppose I must commend you for your persistence. Or do you desire a different kind of reward?"

"Kiss me."

"Your positive thinking is amusing, Agent Romanoff, but I can assure you that no such Midgardian lady exists."

"Oh, they exist, Loki. You just need to take a closer look around your environment."