[She maintained that smile through Fareeha's scrutiny, though the longer it went on, the more it got tugged into a smirk. When the recognition smacked the other woman's face, Widowmaker seated her rifle onto her back and then gave Fareeha a bow, both arms sweeping out to the sides.]

It has been a while. Last we crossed paths, you were still seated at the children's table during the holiday party at Swiss Headquarters. [And she wasn't talking about being too young to join Overwatch.] Did they ever let you sit with the adults?