People are always expecting things from Natasha, and she's always offering up the role she has to play for them. It's ingrained into who she is to a certain point. There's not a doubt that she's beautiful, or that she can get a man to give her what she needs. It's more about finding one that thinks genuinely about her, knowing her completely. Not that she would ever make it easy for anyone to actually know her completely.

Nat's built a world of walls around her, and even allowing Loki to see her dressed down in some of her most comfortable clothes without the shell of makeup, hair and a carefully designed outfit is something she's not completely used to. Yet, with a deep breath, it feels alright. He's still that god, and still feels a little bit like he's wearing the airs he always does.

She wants to knock him down a peg, but that might come later if she can find all the right buttons. "Have a seat, and I will grab us some glasses. Would you like to adjourn to the bath first, or sit by the fireplace for a little while. I know that you run cool, do you not? Both places will be warming."