There's a vague memory of Steve mentioning that Natasha knew, although there's a lot of info swimming in her head -- unsure if that's actually true or just her hopeful imagination filling the the gaps. She grabs a pair of tennis shoes, yoga capris, and a fitted racerback tank top. Darcy definitely takes her time changing, easily getting lost in thought. She was gonna need to focus if she wanted to make it through this training session.

She finally makes her way into the ring, slipping in with a small sigh.

"Alright, let's do this thing. Should we have some music?" Something to drown out the possibility of talking?