Natasha's work usually revolves around recovering dangerous information, stolen goods, or putting down very very bad people. She's spent most of her life being a lot less picky about the work she does. It's left a rather large stain in her ledger.

Cleaning out all that red isn't always easy or tasteful.

"Yeah." Nat nods. Careful to adjust the way she sits to a more masculine relaxed posture. Which is admittedly makes a lot more sense now that she has to live in this body. "I hit the gym right away. My times are a bit off, but the adjustments aren't too difficult. Still flexible, but less than I used to be."

Tch.