[Natasha had no idea why she was a child, but she was betting on alien tech being responsible. It was obviously a plot to attack an Avenger while in a weaker state, though that would be pointless with her. She also didn't know where she was, so she was doing recon on the grounds and was up in a tree, getting a lay of the land.
She noticed a familiar coiffed head of hair walking around, holding up a phone. She rolled her eyes that she was a child and all Tony Stark's problem was bad reception. She grabbed a branch and lightly tossed it towards his head.]
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She noticed a familiar coiffed head of hair walking around, holding up a phone. She rolled her eyes that she was a child and all Tony Stark's problem was bad reception. She grabbed a branch and lightly tossed it towards his head.]