"Hey, my diet is under attack, honey. I usually don't mess with that, but for my son, I'd do anything." Tony smiles.
He leans over to kiss Natasha on the cheek.
"Oh, does she now? Well, I can oblige her. We should go to bed right now." Tony says, standing up. He offers Tasha his hand.
If she takes it, he'll pick her up into his arms and carry her to the bedroom with a huge smile.
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