[Natasha has noticed that he's gotten more comfortable as they've spent time together. And she's glad to see it. There's still spaces where she has to wear a mask, to lie because the truth is too hard for some people to swallow. It's exhausting. Being able to increase the number of spaces he can lower his guard even a few inches can only be a good thing.

She gets the food she wants on her plate and claims a seat at the table. There's an amused look on her face, brow arched at his question.]

Depends on how you define adventures. I got a new recruit to challenge Clint to a game of darts. It was really funny to watch.