"Hold up." He takes a packet from his inside jacket pocket to pass to her. "Your identity, and all the documentation you'll need, and a burner cellphone you can use to get in touch with me if you need. Otherwise, I'll get you there and drop you with Clint and steer clear until you ask me for a pick up."

He was -

He was still nervous about this in so many ways. The new look, though, was... It was odder than seeing her the first time had been in a way. Pretty, but a little disorienting.

"And Betty? Thanks."