Gently he takes the pad from the other and reads the note that Clint had written with a careful eye. A thoughtful expression comes over his face as he looks to the other now. Managing to find Clint's eyes in the pile of blankets and holds them.

“Natasha is looking better and is trying to get herself back into shape despite Dr. Banner's protests. Stark is still ill, but finally on the mend now. Thor is watching him to make sure he doesn't do anything not to smart for someone in his condition.”

He places the pad of paper back down in front of Clint and watches him. “Is there anything else I can get you?”