At this point, Tracer knew that one way or another Widowmaker would be digesting this night. She was dressed in her combat uniform, yellow tights extra snugg to try and seduce her prey. Winston had told her that Widowmaker was projected to attack the old German town of Eichenwalde. The scientist was positive that Talon wanted to scrap Crusader armor.
Frankly, the time-skipper didn't care. She was there for dinner nothing more or less. The ship landed outside the castle next to the bridge. Tracer jumped out and waved goodbye to the man piloting the bird.
Now, she licked her lips, was time to hunt.