S.H.I.E.L.D. base. Evening.

After dinner and a shower, you put on your favorite and comfortable pajamas. You sat down at your desk and started doing something on your laptop. After a few minutes, you started singing. This is your hidden talent that no one knows about, not even your colleagues. The door to your room is slightly ajar because you didn't fully close it behind you. Because of this, your voice can be heard a bit in the corridor.

At the same time, Bobbi was coming back from the kitchen and heard someone singing. She followed that voice and after a while she found herself at your door.

You, unaware of anything, continue singing. Bobbi opens the door wider to hear you better. You are so focused on singing that you don't even hear or notice it. Bobbi leans against your door frame and crosses her arms. She watches you and listens. Your voice is clear and smooth.

You: ”…You know I'm just a flight away If you want it, you can take a private plane A kilómetros estamos conectando Y me prendes aunque no me estés tocando mmm You know I got a lot to say All these voices in the background of my brain Y me dicen todo lo que estás pensando Me imagino lo que ya estás maquinando Quién lo diría...”

You turn around in your chair and you notice her. You immediately stop singing. You felt a little embarrassed and started to wonder how long she had been standing there. Bobbi smirks at you.