The good news is that I don't need anything medicinal other than maybe a couple of shots.

[It's a kind of medicating, right? But the only thing that needs help is her bruised ego.]

The prison camps are free and a lot of people have unexploded heads because we were here. So there's that much to say for us.

[Natasha sighs and nods, sending a set of coordinates Peter's way; somewhere to meet up, once she's out of the First Circle.]

I don't suppose any of that real food looks like pizza? You mentioned it, now I have a craving for something greasy and cheesy.