Natasha doesn't know how Nike ties into all of this. She's never quite been able to work out how the demon's pact with Blaze works. Suou had insisted she was fine staying at the base and Blaze trusted her. That was all Natasha ever concerned herself with. But she nods all the same because killing Blaze clearly had some sort of ramification for the angelic looking demon.

It's no surprise given what the Exo and Ghost know about the events in Steve's world to see just how worn down and tired Natasha is. There's a slump to her shoulders that all of them carry. The weight of their failure resting so heavily on each and every one of them. Shadows under her eyes belying every sleepless night she spends working.

Doing her best to keep things from getting any worse as best as she's able.

"None of us are alright anymore. But we keep going anyway." She heaves a sigh. "What do you still have questions about? I won't waste your time telling you anything you already know."