[Oh good, Morrison kept his old goody-goody habits. One target, minimal collateral - basically the best thing she could have asked for.]

I could run under my old Colors. Might piss him off a little at first, but it could be worth splitting his focus.

[She tenses as Reaper very nearly reads her mind, sure there are no new plans under the sun but Sombra often likes to be a little less predictable than that.]

Ay. No soy la araña., rather have a friend than a kill any day.