[ Friends don't let friends charm vines on their own, so Tony's right there with her climbing through the window and looking not particularly thrilled about it. You know what would make any of this easier? Literally a single piece of his tech, but, you know. They're flexing their resourcefulness, apparently.
Even if Natasha's improvisation is completely lost on him. Guess who (regrettably) hasn't met Groot? Without making any sudden movements, his gaze slides over to her, one brow raised. ]
What, are we picking our tree names, now? Wait — you're more of a Sandalwood to me. I'll be — Mahogany, obviously.
[ There's a what are you doing? somewhere in there.
Unfortunately for the both of them, this treant doesn't seem to speak Groot. Instead, a low, creaking sound rumbles out of the creature, none to thrilled with its new company. ]
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Even if Natasha's improvisation is completely lost on him. Guess who (regrettably) hasn't met Groot? Without making any sudden movements, his gaze slides over to her, one brow raised. ]
What, are we picking our tree names, now? Wait — you're more of a Sandalwood to me. I'll be — Mahogany, obviously.
[ There's a what are you doing? somewhere in there.
Unfortunately for the both of them, this treant doesn't seem to speak Groot. Instead, a low, creaking sound rumbles out of the creature, none to thrilled with its new company. ]