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[partnerinheels]

[There's a soft hum of happiness when he wraps his arm around her, almost sounding like the breath of a purr. She's missed this sort of touch, and it's much welcomed after the time she spent in the other city.

With a side glance his direction, her grin widens and adopts an air of mischief to it. Absently, she gives his thigh a squeeze, but as she speaks her fingers trail a bit higher.]

Who said I was hungry for food?

[Her eyebrow lifts in playful challenge, her hand halting at a relatively respectable distance from the hinge of his hip. While she's opening the door to something more, she's also happy to enjoy his company by other means.]

[anotheroldsoldier]

[If he's honest, he has too. It's been a while, since everything happened with Natasha, and he's spent a lot of time recently up in space, alone except for his partner Daisy, who is definitely not a romantic prospect.

He tugs her just a little closer against his side, settling comfortably, smiling down with a hint of curiosity in his eyes as her expression changes, and her hand shifts up his thigh.]

Well, if you weren't, then I guess we don't gotta go anywhere. That's convenient. [He's teasing, because he can see where this is going, and he's trying to play it cool. Not let on that it's been... honestly decades since he's actually tried to strike something up with someone new.]

[partnerinheels]

[Her fingers continue to trail locally along the settling point of her hand, enjoying the heat of him against her, mind wandering to other ways he could help keep her warm. There's no effort to hide the essence of those thoughts from her gaze as she shifts her jaw to rub along his shoulder before situating herself for prime close proximity observation. How very cat of her.]

And preferred. It's getting chilly and you're quite toasty. [Her voice is low and rumbles, the purr sneaking through into her voice now. It's clear that there's not a rush to her movements, for her own reasons, and she's just content to enjoy spending time with him where they're not throwing bodies into dumpsters and crawling in sewers.] Warmth has been difficult to find lately.