Natasha mumbled something incoherently when Barton whispered that he was there. After a moment, her eyes opened as she stared at his shirt. It wasn't until she took a deep breath that she looked around the rest of the room. Her body felt numb of any pain, which was strange, since she went to bed slightly uncomfortable. She looked up at Barton again and smiled softly, "Say I love you once and we end up sleeping together... I must be rather sleazy."

She giggled a little and reached up, starting to play with her cannula that hung under her nose. She made a face, "I don't like this... It's uncomfortable... and I take it off?"

She lowered her arms quickly and winced holding her bandaged upper arm, "That huuuurt."

She quieted down for a moment and just sat there hold her arm, staring at the wall. Her eyebrows knitted together, "Do you really love me?"