Olga's reply was half-snort half-laugh as she packed the binoculars back into her utility belt, nodding in agreement at Yelena's statement. The organisation they worked for tended to have good intelligence, which reassured Olga that they could indeed execute the mission successfully.

"You can try, I will succeed." She grinned, getting up from her prone position to stand in a half crouch. "Shall we proceed?" Keeping low she headed into the nearby undergrowth, moving stealthily through it down the hillside that led toward the facility's perimeter fence. This far out there were unlikely to be motion sensors, but birds taking off might attract attention, but that didn't stop her murmuring over her shoulder.

"Are you keeping up Yelka after all those doughnuts?"

Of course Olga had no doubts in Yelena whatsoever, there was nothing her teacher couldn't handle in her opinion, but that didn't mean that the younger Widow didn't intend to surpass Yelena someday, (if only in cockiness) and was happy to say it. However, as the perimeter fence neared she slowed her pace, partly out of caution and partly so as to let the more experienced Widow take the lead.