Nikita shrugged. She hadn’t asked, but Daisy hadn’t asked about her, either. They both knew Daisy had noticed that Nikita had not only been in tactical gear she clearly was comfortable wearing but also had disabled multiple threats without even getting out of breath. That was something they certainly could talk about as well, if they were going to be talking about awkward things.

“I haven’t. Am I supposed to?”

She and Daisy had been sleeping together for awhile now and they’d had plenty of conversations, but there had always been things they didn’t choose to talk about.