[Some days--but maybe not this one. Pepper won't push too far, especially not when Natasha's being so generous, but she does give a gentle reminder.]

Well, like I said. The offer is open.

[In case Natasha does decide to attempt that change, instead of just wishing for it.

Pepper moves the pan from the stove into the oven to finish cooking before a thought occurs to her.] You know, I just realized I didn't ask about your food preferences. This is just what I had planned to cook tonight.