Natasha was content to watch him sleep, that is until his sleep became troubled. She waded the short distance to where Bruce slept, and she wordlessly took him into her arms, holding him lightly to her body. "Ssssh Love, it's okay. I'm okay," She finished in her native Russian.
"You could never hurt me... you love me, as I love you."
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"You could never hurt me... you love me, as I love you."