She seemed to really be thinking about it, which was -- good probably. She was figuring things out a bit instead of just sticking to what she thought she knew and that couldn't be a bad thing. Tony had some research to be doing after this -- seeing how everyone else in town was coping. He doubted highly it was a one household thing. And he also doubted that every place had an adult that came with free cereal and a fridge full of food. They kept it pretty well stocked in here.
"Natasha it is," he agreed, setting a bowl, milk and a box of cereal in front of her. "It's sweet," he said in explanation, but figured he'd let her get it herself, offer up a little bit of trust.