[matt murdock, casually: i don't want jesper to shoot me.]

I think you're on the right path of not giving him a reason to do something horrible to you. [wanda smiles lightly, putting a hand over his cheek and drawing closer, pressing a kiss to his lips.] Doing a good job if I say so myself, mister lawyer.

[she is being a little playful, because she's allowed—right? after sharing with each other that what they feel is love, that much should certainly be allowed.]