She gave off a small smile at this comment about sleep. She heads towards the kitchen, feeling a small furry body rub against her. Yeah, she had a cat, what of it? She did things of normalcy in private as best she could. His name Captain Purr, if Steve found out the cat's name she would never hear the end of it.
Nat picks up the cat, who slinks up to her shoulders, something they both did out of habit when Captain Purr was a kitten. The cat leaps off on to the counter, sitting down to watch his owner move about.
She begins making the hot chocolate and sandwiches. "I know we tried sleeping medication, meditation, reading, music, nature sounds and everything else for your sleep. I have other suggestions, but they are too lewd." She said loud enough for James to hear her. They never spoke about them per say, or the time they spent training together in the past. She did her best to bring up little of her past as best she can.