tonystark-iron
"Well... it's nice to just visit for once. You usually don't call me unless you need me." As soon as the words left her mouth, her suspicions for the out of blue visit started to rise. She'd consider Tony a friend, but not one that he'd reach out to just for anything. Her eyebrows stitched together, as she frowned slightly questioning his motives. "You don't need me for anything, do you?"
“We’ll maybe that’s something i need to change It’s been too long I think anyway.” He gave her a small smile as he made his way over towards her holding a drink in his hand taking a sip something that wasn’t too out of the ordinary when it came to Tony anyway he looked over towards her before speaking up again.”Would you like one.”He looked over towards her clearly referring to the drink. “No I don’t need anything at least not right now.”
"Hm."
It was remotely comforting to know that she wasn't here for some sort of mission, but it did little to ease her confusion. It wasn't easy for Natasha to accept that someone simply enjoyed her company.
"You know I'd never say no to a drink." She flashed the man a smile, eyeing his drink. At least there was alcohol involved.
“That’s what I like to hear.” Without a second thought he moved over toward his counter pouring a drink for her making his way back over handing it to her while still having his own in hand thinking that he probably should have refiled a bit but he had time. “Come take a seat with me and tell me how you’ve been I’m actually curious.” After saying that he made his way over towards the nearby couch taking a seat not wanting to stand the whole time obviously he was glad to have some company.
