Sara enjoyed feeling, letting loose a little, not that she can't hold back, or doesn't force herself to push feeling emotions until later.

Regardless, she picks up the signs from Natasha's body, and she smiles, enjoys it. There's a subtle pleasure in it.

"There. Okay," Sara assures Natasha as she keeps the bullet where it is, teasing in and out, but she tries to slip her other hand into the mix, finger pushing on Natasha's clit, as curious as every other move.