“We could do that,” Diana says.
Steve pauses the movie and looks over at her.
“Which part? Stopping missiles with our bare hands or flying so fast we reverse the Earth’s spin?” He snatches the popcorn from between her fingers before she gets it to her mouth.
“Hey!” She laughs, though. “I mean we could patrol the city and save people from everyday crime, instead of just the big stuff.”
He shakes his head, amused. “Wonder Woman and Cap aren’t busy enough already?” He leans in and kisses her. They forget the movie. Outside somewhere is a bird, a plane.