"See? Pet names are harder in English." She's not sure if Russian is a more romantic language than English or if it's just because English has raided so many pockets for grammar that it's more patchwork. She smooths the shirt down over his shoulders as she steps back, giving him an amused look when he says he can't be her arm candy in front of Steve. "Try the jacket on while I'm getting ready."

Natasha takes her suitcase into the bedroom with her, and makes a side trip to the bathroom to freshen up and do her makeup as she considers her option. The French have a very particular sense of style, and she knows the best way to blend in is by matching that style. When she emerges from the bedroom again, she's wearing a fitted pair of jeans, black ankle boots, and a silky black top. The chain of her lariat necklace is visible around her neck as she shrugs on a long tan blazer. "So, are you ready to find some bread?"