Scenario: McCree sets up one of those small meals for them to share one night and Sombra finally partakes but she insists on sitting on the other side of the chamber. . McCree: Intimacy is very difficult at this range! . Sombra: *glares*

ribbons-halos:

McCree: It was just a jest. Come on, I’m not going to figure out your entire story from just seeing your mouth. 

Sombra: …

McCree: I swear on my honor I won’t try anything. Just come sit in the moonlight where it’s easier to see. 

Sombra: *Undoes the bottom part of her mask, revealing her mouth to take a bite of food*

Sombra: *slightly muffled* You are one desperate man. 

McCree: I’m only desperate to know what thief is bold enough to steal a crown right off a king’s head. Someone like that is not someone that should be let go so easily. 

Sombra: *narrows her brow as she finishes swallowing*

Sombra: Is that a compliment or a threat, King?

McCree: *laughs* A compliment for sure.