The blonde recoiled from the blood spatter and she had to control her natural reaction to glare at the other woman. “He didn’t need to die,” she said as she turned on her heel and started to go back to where they’d be picked up. Bobbi had nothing left to say to Natasha unless it was related to the task at hand. But she did note that the other would more than likely be passing out soon because of the blood loss… She wasn’t indifferent about that.
"You're a coward, that's why you won't say anything. This mission was nearly jeopardized because apparently you cannot get off your high horse and talk to me." Natasha may have sounded a bit desperate, but at this point, she didn't care. At this point, she didn't care at all. And perhaps that it was the blood loss talking, or the fact that she was delaying unconsciousness as much as possible. But her stubbornness was still intact and she would discover what had changed between the two agents all of a sudden.
