Nat was in a slight daydream, thinking about the last party she was at. Tony's place before his and Bruces bot baby went crazy and tried to destroy the world. It made her smirk in a sense because it brought them Wanda, and in truth, it was a very Avengers type of party, with something life-threatening happening. But this party was more intimate, calmer. It was family all around. So, when Tony slides up beside her, all Nat could do was give him a smirk.
"Your luck, he'll illusions the kittens to spit out some fire at you and tell you to kneel every time you walk into the room." She said with a shake if her head as she sipped her own drink." How was Dubai?" She asked as she shifted her eyes to glance over at Tony for the moment. He'd showered, that much was clean. Seems they could clean up nicely, when the occasion called for it.
"How do you feel about British baking shows?" She asked, hiding a smile for the moment. Nick was probably going to kill her for this, but it was also Tony. If anyone would appreciate this bit of information, it would be him.