I could not take it from him, he did not tell me! Do you know how it felt, to think I was trusted, and then to find out again that I was not? I wanted to try to be normal for him!

[It comes out before she can stop it, and now she unlaces her fingers only to wrap her hands around her arms, as if Stark's computer cannot keep the inside of the building at the perfect temperature at every moment.

What does she feel for Vision? She hasn't found a way to put it into words yet, but in the time it's taken her to try and figure it out, they've grown comfortable. There is a closeness there that she hadn't expected. Or there had been, before she had turned on him. But maybe he forgives more easily than most, even if she isn't certain he knows how to forget.]