Jane laughed and bent over, resting her hands on her knees as her stomach grumbled again. "I'm sorry, I was really enjoying that too," she admitted. "Seems a bit masochistic on some level," she joked, finally getting her breathing under control. "Would you mind showing me where the kitchen is in this place? I'm a small town girl, skyscrapers and I don't really get on," she told Natasha, secretly hoping she would join her for breakfast. She liked this woman's firey nature and thought they could potentially become friends. Jane thought back on the loneliness she had felt when she had gone to bed and that she hadn't felt during their session. Suddenly Jane thought that training had become her favorite hobby.