Oof. That doesn't seem like it was fun. For him, that is. For her, it was fairly entertaining to watch.

Her subconscious mind sizes him up immediately and supplies a handful of ways to take him out, most of them involving turning his size and weight against him. A few creative uses for the umbrella also come to mind. But that's just background noise; she'll probably never be rid of it, thanks to her training, but Yelena is the one in control now.

She shrugs at his pointed finger and moves on to more pressing questions. "What's with the bow and arrow? When did everybody decide to take up archery?"