Romanoff whistles quietly before she seemingly materializes near him, her dark blue catsuit blending in with the shadows.

She nods a greeting at him, sparing half a second to grin as well. Then it's back to business.

"As I see it, we have two options - C4 the rudder, or take out the control system and the back-up. So far the guards are concentrating on the building, not the ships."