The nurse smiled and nodded, "Sure thing, take your medication and I'll be right back."

It took her a few minutes to returned with the pillow and blanket. She handed him the pillow before throwing the blanket over him. She tucked the two of them under it together, not worrying about the woman getting overheated as the room was rather cold. She smiled at Clint, "If either of you need anything, with Natasha not being fully coherent, I want you to know that there is a call button on both sides of the bed and then the one for Natasha that hangs slightly off the bed. If something happens and you are worried at all, feel free to push it and one of us will be here soon."

Natasha whimpered in Clint arms, her hand balling his shirt into her fist. The nurse sighed, "Nightmares and hallucinations, sadly can be a side effect... So there may still be panic attacks but they will be ones of the drugs conceiving and she will be less likely to hurt herself," She nodded her head to him, "She is in good hands, I promise you."

With that she left the room and turned out the light to allow them to sleep.