I actually know how to cook all this stuff, but no real lamb, coz I'm a vegetarian.
At first, Bruce didn't understand her comment, the joke it was delivered so seriously, but when he got it, he laughed. "No, no, I must admit. You're one of a kind, Greer." He sighed and echoed, more fondly, "You're one of a kind..." He sat back in his seat and took her in. "Speaking of uniform arrangements and all, I don't think I've seen you wearing this much clothes since I met you. It's always been a swimsuit of some kind. Is this your idea of dressing up for a special occasion?"
He didn't want to touch upon Greer's comment about SHIELD keeping him happy, because Bruce knew that the reason they'd do that is to prevent any possible incident from the Hulk.
Relaxing, he picked up his water glass and swirled its contents before drowning them, then replying, "No clue how long it'll take." He glanced up at her and raised his eyebrows, amused. "Are you flirting with me again, Ms Nelson?" He knew damn well she was.