Sabretooth is leering at her again, loving all of this no matter how much it screws up their plans. "Could have gotten at least one of those on my own," he grins. "Can smell the Mick all over you."

Cassidy looks about ready to hit him for that, but seems to think better of it at the last second, glaring daggers as he grits out a reply. "She's wi' me, an' she's no threat t'you lot or yer precious mission. That's all ye need."

Wolverine's willing to accept that, and while the others remain skeptical, Sabretooth is the only one who'll push and he knows better than to do it just yet. "With the mad-on you've got for the Widow, we were figuring you'd be coming with, but babysitting a civilian isn't an option."