"Well if it makes you happier I'd say you could sit around and brood but that seems like one of the few things we'll have left to do when we're thirty." Actually, it seemed more likely that she'd do all the sitting and he'd have to do the brooding for both of them, and that wasn't all that different from the status quo.
"Maybe," she raised her eyebrows thoughtfully, swinging her leg over to kick him for the 'don't always' jab. "Like 'here's your badge, bull shit sensing ability and a dash of sadism for luck?'" Nat paused, surprised by her own cynicism and shrugged. "Okay, she's not that bad. Not sadistic. Just...I would have loved a few less laps."