"So she decided to come looking for the Winter Soldier as a freelance assignment," Bucky says, ignoring the soft hiss that Nakia lets out. "Alone. Without backup."

"I made her in the marketplace. And recognized her." T'Challa's eyes narrow at that, but he doesn't interrupt, only glances back and forth between them.

"And because of that... I invited her to talk."

Shuri leans forward. "About what?"