"Are these Schrödinger's manners?" Natasha asks, clearly entertained by the idea as a smirk tugs up the corner of her mouth. As if the manners are both good and bad so long as no one is observing them directly. Not that she has any leg to stand on as regards to gossip. Some of her best intel has come from neighbors and community members that can't help but chat amongst themselves.

His comment about talking in French prompts a genuine laugh. "Well, depends on what you think is worth talking about."