[Maybe he's wrong. His memory isn't what it should be, she could just be someone who reminds him enough of Agent Carter in looks that the two have mingled in his faulty recollections. She certainly doesn't seem to know him, which allows some of the tension to release from his shoulders.]
Keep your gun, I can handle myself.
[He doesn't see the need to mention the veritable arsenal that he usually carries around.]
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Keep your gun, I can handle myself.
[He doesn't see the need to mention the veritable arsenal that he usually carries around.]
Water. Anything else while I'm out there?