Natasha just barely notices the stumble before she's already hurrying to Alice's side, and before she can ask what's wrong Jasper is back in a blur of color. Her hands are on Alice's arm and shoulder as if she's catching her to keep her steady, and Natasha's wide-eyed stare flickers between Alice and Jasper when the woman finally speaks. She must have had a vision, but everything that she says...

"The what?" She looks at Alice before looking back up at Jasper, and her impatience seems to come through for the first time. Barely a second passes by before she's pushing again in annoyance. "What the hell are the Volturi, they're after who, him? Jasper?" She looks up at Jasper now, brow furrowed in concern. "Why is somebody after you?" She doesn't like being in the dark... Natasha is always the first to know something, that's her job. She's not working anymore, but it's become a part of her personality, now. "Somebody explain to me what that sentence means, that'd be great."