Natasha walked into the kitchen and looked around. The cabin hadn't been used in sometime but it seemed clean enough, so hopefully someone kept the cupboards stocked. She pursed her lips and started opening them. After searching through every cupboard, she grabbed to can of what seemed to be ravioli and emptied them into a bowl before nuking them. Pulling them out of the microwave, she grabbed a couple forks and walked back into the room where Clint lay on the bed. She looked at him, "You know, I should really stop feeding you in bed."

She laughed and handed him the bowl of meat filled noodles and climbed onto the bed next to him. She stabbed a noddle and started to eat it slowly, "Do you still love me?"