"It doesn't really help, now that you mention it." Not because there are probably a ton of files on him. Not because Natasha is a spy and he's the exact opposite of her. No, it's because she quietly researched embarrassing things on him when she could have just done it in public. Who knows what else she's seen about him. He doesn't even know what's in his files.

He glowers. Or at least, attempts to, before saluting back at her with a roll of his eyes and a soft sigh on his lips. "I'm only ninety."