The old fashioned sensibility of his pulling her chair out isn't lost on her, and she gives him a look of fond amusement as she sits. Natasha wouldn't have thought she'd be charmed by someone doing those things, but there's something in the fact that he clearly wants to do it.

And she wants to let him.

"I can picture you sneaking eggnog," she answers with a little chuckle. Sharing her past is never easy, but she knows the same is true for him. Moreover, that it's probably less...challenging to share with him than someone that wouldn't get it. "I got a bike for Christmas, the second year we were on our mission in Ohio. I knew I couldn't keep it. But it was mine while we were there. I rode it everywhere."