She let out a soft grumble as she wrapped her arm around his neck and rested her head on his shoulder. "No." She agreed quietly. "But it's ever so comfortable." It felt like ages since Howard had held her, and she couldn't help the soft curl that came to her lips as she thought. "It's funny, from this point, to my time, to the future, you never change. Not truly. You're still the same Howard Stark that made a thirteen year old girl want to be the first and last girl on your mind every night."