'That's great! Ya could totally earn some money doing that! Maybe ya wouldn't need to be a sewer scavenger any more. If ya didn't want to be, that is. personally, I like that life'

"no! i like helping you out! its fun!" she looks uncomfortable with how she approached that.

'Yeah! It really is! Ya ok?'

"im fine. I just didnt want to seem weird. I kinda just jumped on that..." she smiles and shrugs.

'Nah, it's not weird. Ya not weird. Well, not weird in a bad way' he laughs

Yelena laughs with Flint. "thanks i guess?" she laughs more

'Ya wanna go hang out, or are ya busy?'

"Im free. where you wanna go?"

Flint doesn't answer, just yeets himself down the nearest drain

yelena follows

She lands softly in a pile of rags. Flint is getting a fire going with some twigs

"what are you doin?" she walks over.

'ya like popcorn?'

"YES!" she looks super happy.

'Great!'

He opens up a pouch of corn, puts it in a sieve-like thing, and cooks it over the fire. 'Man, life is the best'

"indeed." she sits down and puts her hands out. Feeling the heat of the fire.

'Nothing beats a good fire, ya agree?'

"I agree. I love a good batch of popcorn and a good fire. It reminds me of the woods where i travelled through. I used to do this all the time."

'But, in a woodland, right? Or, did ya used to camp out in the sewers as a kid?'

"actually both. If there was someone chasing me i would hide in te sewers. but otherwise i would go into the woods."