"Yeah I doubt the Red Room was spending a lot on hair care," he says with a playful smile. "I remember cold quick miserable showers."

"It's hard to ask," he explains thinking about what she's offered and he just nods. "I think maybe in my lap? It's hard to know for sure," But the options are helping him anyways and he suddenly wishes there was a couch in this tiny safehouse. It's not much of one compared to the last two places he'd been saying but.

Hey, this one came with Natalia. He pushes back from the table a little bit dropping Nat's hand so he can make space for her on his lap.

"I know you want me to be able to ask for things.. I'll try, Natalia."