It is, however, a familiar sort of grace and balance that Natasha is familiar with, one she watches with a thoughtful glance, observing things that stand out to her and impressing her even more about this new acquaintance.

She smiles as she shifts forward half a step and reaches out to take that hand, her grip warm and firm. "Natasha. A pleasure, Inej. Would you like to start now? Or would you prefer to set up another time to meet here?"