"Yeah, I am. Finnick and Bucky helped me build this," she indicated the shelter behind her. "so that's good and thanks for the temporary use of your old place by the way," she didn't want to tell him that it had been just too uncomfortable being there even if nothing had happened there but chances were it had and Natasha get past a lot but that....she just couldn't handle yet.
"I've been trying to help out but I haven't found my niche yet. This place doesn't exactly need a spy or an assassin," she made a face. "but I've been hanging around the garden and learning about sewing so that's good. It's ironic that of all the things I had to learn to do in order to go undercover, I never had to learn how to do anything domestic."