"Okay okay I get your point." He laughed. Shaking his head softly as he watched her. Dear god he wanted to just pull her into his arms and kiss the life out of her but now was not the time, not when he was still concerned that he'd broken their ease.

"See that's where we differ, but that's just how we work. You are intimidating though, in a good way, I think.. I'll just just my shovel and start digging." Yeah, and it had started, that awkward attitude he gained around her, that stupid, awkward attitude.

"Anything is fine, I don't mind, we can go grab burgers or something.." He nodded to her, giving her a half smile.

He was careful to watch her, letting out a breath he didn't realise he was holding when the last of the gawkey agents left the room and it was silent except for the sound of Natasha working on the arrows. "Welcome home, by the way, It's really good to see you back and the hair is... it's nice, you do look great.." Since when did conversation become awkward? He hadn't seen her for over three months and yet he was acting like a stupid teenage boy.

Oh yeah, perhaps he'd changed the dynamic. They needed to talk about it, he needed to backtrack, somehow get out of it, charm, a lot of wiggling, he wasn't sure how, but somehow, someway he needed to try and sort this out.