[Natasha studied him for a few minutes, knowing where his thoughts were going. She’d read about Peggy Carter in his file, and had a feeling that was who he meant. Sometimes, it just hit her how innocent America’s first super hero really was. Taking a sip of her wine, she then abruptly set the glass aside as she came to a decision. If anything, it might cheer him up a bit.] Well…I may not be the right partner, but I’d be happy to give you a few pointers until she comes along. [Stepping back from him, she held out her hand and cocked her head in the direction of the dance floor, smiling in invitation.] Shall we, Captain?