"Wow, I'd say 'flattery will get you everywhere,' but it might be unsporting if I try to make you blush this many times in one night," Natasha answers, smiling back at him. It's a lighthearted joke, solely because she's confident he wouldn't exactly know what to do with a genuine compliment in return.

"Besides, it's purely selfish," she adds, the smile edging back into a smirk as she quirks a brow at him. "No one else gets my Russian jokes."