“You could always use a nap,” Natasha replied with a slight smile. She knew all about his sleeping habits and, really, in their line of business it wasn’t a bad way to go. During their downtime, though, she had to think that it must be frustrating not being able to sleep through the night, not that she got much in the sleep department either.

Turning her attention to the small screen, she continued to eat as their instructions were relayed back. She wasn’t sure whether to be relieved that the plan hadn’t changed or disappointed that the action was over for the night. “I guess the weapons were just a precaution,” she stated, finishing off her dinner. Pushing her plate aside, she held her left hand out to Clint. “If we are going to be escaping with the crowd I suppose I better complete the cover.” She tapped the simple gold band on his finger.