Natasha shot Barton an amused look, but didn't respond to his mention of Budapest. That had certainly been an interesting time. Instead she just closed the door behind them and followed Barton into the room. It felt strangely familiar being there with him like that.
"No," she shook her head. "That looks a lot worse," but in the end they would probably both lose and end up cleaning each other up at the same time or something. Luckily the med kit was already waiting for them by the time they hit the room so Natasha picked it up and set it down next to Barton, opening it and taking a look at their supplies.