Tony looked at Clint, who had still yet to answer his question, "Nevermind," He said. He wasn't going to let him in any of his suits if he was going to be panicking like that. Once he was fully suited, he looked at Steve, "Watch him," He toyed with the inside of his helmet as he walked toward the door. As he opened it, he put on his helmet, "Excuse me, I have damsel in distress to save."

On the other side of the door, he fly up his stairs and onto the balcony. Natasha was holding a necklace tightly in her hand as she stood there trying to catch her breath. The Asgardain laughed, "You know. Loki doesn't want me to kill you. So I suggest you stop fighting and maybe you can live a little longer."

Natasha growled, she knew exactly why Loki didn't want this woman to kill her, "I have no interest in dying by someone else's hand."

Tony suddenly flew out of the building. He grabbed the necklace from Natasha and pushed her back inside and out of the way. Sure, she was only behind glass but, she was safer there. He twirled the necklace in his hands, "Time to shut you up."

He saw the woman say something but didn't hear it. It seemed like his plan worked. He flew at her and tackled her to the ground before quickly attaching the Asgardain necklace that had apparently kept her silent all these years. When she saw that she was taken down, Natasha, with the last bit of adrenalin coursing through her body ran downstairs. She easily unlocked Tony's workshop and collapsed against Clint.