"You can make it this morning if you want," Natasha answers. She doesn't mind making the coffee, but she won't turn down having a few more minutes to putter around before she gets going. The bedroom window is letting in a good amount of early morning sun, a pale gold light filtering through the curtains.

Her head tips so she can look up at him and she smiles as she reaches up to trace her index finger along the line of his jaw. "I was just teasing you. I usually wake up when someone else is up. I'm impressed you didn't wake me." Patting her hand against his shoulder, she shifts into a seated position and looks back over her shoulder at him. "One of those suitcases out in the living room has clothes for you. We should go for a walk today and see what's nearby."