He didn't even agree to go on this mission with you.

He didn't even like you.

You were white, a colonizer. You were also American, which made it all the worse.

Not to mention, you were a kid. The only reason they didn't have to ask your parents if you could join the avengers, was because you were legally emancipated.

Now here you two were, in the middle of a run down lab.

You flicked the light on and T'Challa let out a mix of a growl and a wince at the bright lights. But he didn't say anything.

You asked if he needed you to turn the lights back off, to which he replied, "I do not need the lights turned back off." In his thick Wakandan accent.

You shrugged to that.