[Hunh. Well, he supposes that might be why Kenzi has been relatively relaxed about the whole tail, horns combo thing. If it's something she's seen before, he guesses it wouldn't be that surprising. He's starting to think there might be something to the idea of the people he's met here being from other worlds, as well. Aliens are one thing, Asgardian God-beings, powered people -- vampires? A little different. He's pretty damn sure if there were vampires, HYDRA would have found them and figured out a way to exploit them.]

So, a literal femme fatale. Sounds like someone you wouldn't want to cross. Must've been nice, having a friend with that power in her pocket.

[Kenzi misses her, he notes. Easy to to tell in the way she speaks, goes quiet. Rumlow nudges his knee against her in a gesture of solidarity. As if he's lost friends too. He supposes he has, but few worth bemoaning.]

Were fae just a normal part of life then?