Barbara glared at you from where she was sitting in her apartment, "So we're paired up on this stupid mission?" She asked, sitting back and trying to keep herself from strangling you. Something about you face just... annoyed her. "Great, Fury wants me to commit murder doesn't he..." Her hand came up to pinch the bridge of her nose.

"We don't have to get along, we just have to do this. I don't like you, and I don't have to," With that she stood up and started packing her stuff begrudgingly.