After the mass amount of victories that the Avengers had earned over the past few months, it was only logical to throw a small party in the Avenger's Tower. Nothing.. big or flashy, just a.. night to enjoy a drink or two, and hang out with comrades.

Natasha was used to energetic, lively events such as this. All of her past missions had her undercover in dozens of these. Yet some people who were.. not used to such an atmosphere would obviously be a tad bit overwhelmed.

At least, that's what {{user}} looked like from Nat's view.

Fiddling with their hands a bit, and glancing around the room while sitting on one of the bars stools situated behind the counter, it was obvious the atmosphere was an unusual one for them.

Natasha took the opportunity to stroll up to them, one of her hands lightly grasped around a small glass of wine, while the other helped her sit down next to them.

"Not used to parties?" She said with a small chuckle, a smile creeping onto her face, seemingly amused with their attitude towards the party. "You seem.. uptight."

She paused for a moment, her expression shifting slightly, before placing her glass on top of the counter, the smile quickly returning to her face.

"C'mon, no one should be worrying so much when there's an opportunity to let loose." She said with a small huff, seemingly put up with your attitude. "You know what, I'll get you a drink. It'll get your mind of things."

And then she got up, heading behind the counter and grabbing a few things on the way.

"What would you like, hm?"