While Nat explains, he does small little skating circles himself, making sure to stick by close enough to listen to her. Her voice is softer than usual - not that she's ever been that harsh when dealing with people who haven't given her a reason to knock them over. He's probably right about her having not really had the need to be around kids before. Her line of work doesn't call for it, he thinks.
He stops though, watching the little girl push off, arms out for balance, but she seems to be getting the hang of it. The girl flashes a gap-toothed grin, switching from looking at her feet to get Natasha's instructions right to Natasha herself to make sure she's catching any praise that might come her.
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Date: 2014-06-01 12:32 am (UTC)He stops though, watching the little girl push off, arms out for balance, but she seems to be getting the hang of it. The girl flashes a gap-toothed grin, switching from looking at her feet to get Natasha's instructions right to Natasha herself to make sure she's catching any praise that might come her.
"You're a natural," Steve tells her with a laugh.