[Turbo.] — pleaded with him, trying to make him believe she simply disliked the name.

"Aw." She pouts as her eyes light up. "You're like a little lost puppy who needs a home." x.com/smolspangles/s…

"You, me, handcuffs, and whipped cream: interested?"

She squats down, slowly tilting her head to one side. "What? Is somebody scared?" She teases. x.com/smolspangles/s…

[Turbo.] — another thought lingering in her mind. "It's Sara, or we go by my code name."

"So am I, darling. I do believe you aren't so, right? A little, mister perfect, Eh?" x.com/smolspangles/s…

"You know, if I were you, I’d have sex with me.."

[Turbo.] — a hand. "Tiger. White Tiger, it's my code name, Mr. Fitz."

"True - Nu-Uh, Uh." A hand quickly landed on his chest, applying some force to knock him back in the box. x.com/smolspangles/s…

"Where are you trying to get to, Hm? Aren't we having fun?" Her hand retracted and landed on the edge of the box. x.com/smolspangles/s…

"..Does nobody want to play a game?"

[Turbo.] — you do for fun around here?"

[Steve Rogers] "Then maybe you should be careful around here, boy."

And she tried to push him back down again, with a little more force. "Is the gentleman answering my questions?" x.com/smolspangles/s…

[Steve Rogers] "Afraid, no. Cautious, yes. Wouldn't want to lose your head now, would we?"