"I'll see you then."

He'll send over his address once they've hung up and absently think about putting something together once he's done with this bit of painting too. It's been pretty hot, so maybe a salad? Oh-- Oh he has pulled pork in the fridge. A pulled pork salad? Brilliant. And he has the perfect beer to go with it. Amazing. He could kiss himself.

Hopefully Natasha is as impressed with this food as he already is, because he's a genius.