Natasha wondered if Teddy would have ever wanted to cook for a living. He seemed pretty happy with what he was doing, but she couldn't help but think that maybe Drake limited him in what he could do for a career. Maybe the Council placed him and that was that. She glanced at Teddy when he leaned over and she laughed a little before setting her menu on the table.
"Honestly," Natasha said with a knowing smile, "I don't think we've spent any time together that didn't involve food. Not that I'm complaining. With my work hours, there are days I forget to eat dinner, or I just don't have the time. So it's been nice spending time with someone who knows how to cook, and likes to eat. It just means I may need to add an extra hour to my exercise time."