I gotta love your willingness to be impartial about all this. That's the mind of a spy, Vic.

(it's sly, but not untrue. she prefers the ones who take a careful look at things objectively without passing judgement straight away... too many room for errors, but not enough leeway given for the team to flourish before the doubt settles in. they all have their opinions — her's is just a little more pessimistic.

call it experience.

sombra takes a deep swig of her drink, tongue pulling the residue off of damp lips, finding the drink almost viscous. god, if this is the remnants of a slime trail of some snail alien, she might puke, but as it is?)

Mm— damn, this is good. You have to try some of this. (pushing it across the table.)