[She doesn't recoil; in fact her only response is to move her free hand in front of her, to have a better chance at warding off more aggression. She's trying to understand what's going on here, but there's only so much she can control.]
...Potes dicere*?
[When it comes out in Latin, Natasha furrows her brow, and blinks rapidly, trying again:]
one more, so sorry! i should know better than to div tag everything
[When it comes out in Latin, Natasha furrows her brow, and blinks rapidly, trying again:]
[Okay. That's just...wonderful.]
*Can you speak?