Tasha rested a hand on Clint's arms, watching the goings on. The smell of the food Steve brought made her exceptionally hungry.
The dog was too far out of reach to pet - but she'd rather pet the man that brought the dog. Ahem.
"The hospital might kick us out at this rate. Somehow I think Tony would be happy if he got kicked out too." Lord knows she'd be happy to be kicked out.
She saw Moira peek in and gave her a little wave. The doctor snorted and went back to her rounds.