Natasha's smile was gone. She sighed as she stroked his cheek and shook her head. "Don't use them as an excuse, Clint. We could talk while feeding them." She was confused. If she was the best thing to happen to him, what or why was he hiding? Moving off of him, she tried to hide that she was hurt. "You're being distant again. I thought I was the best- Nevermind. Thank you for what you said before."