Breakfast sounded better than Clint had expected after days of not being hungry at all. His stomach gave the answer before he could, and he rolled his eyes at it with a chuckle.

"Sounds like a good idea apparently."

He pulled Natasha close for another kiss and murmured a thanks but let go off her quickly then. Her damp, flushed body all pressed into his after she had just touched him so thoroughly, that would only have brought up naughty thoughts, and there wasn't room for those right now. He reached past the curtain for towels for both of them and quickly dried off before getting back in the pants from before.

"Well, that is if Liho hasn't empty the fridge", he added with a mock-frown. "By now I wouldn't put it past her. See if you got a hold of her, red? She's got a few more days of pills before her."