Carol made a move to glance inside the paper bag after landing easily on the pavement outside Tony’s place, just to make sure that what she ordered was all right. Only, she kind of just ordered a bunch of stuff, hoping Natasha would just choose what she felt like. She wasn’t entirely sure if Natasha liked In-N-Out Burger, because she’d never seen her eat from there before, but hey, who doesn’t like In-N-Out Burger?
The smell of the take out food wafted out from the bag, her nose catching it and causing her stomach to rumble. Sure, it was unhealthy, but Carol was a sucker for junk food. No two ways around it.
After realizing she was spending too much time standing her and smelling the food, she started to quickly make her way inside, whilst also using her minor molecular control to transform into her casual wear.
It didn’t take long before she reached the doors to Tony’s workshop, where Natasha had told them they were, and as she opened those exact doors, she stepped inside, holding the bag up in front of her almost triumphantly.
“Delivery. Red-headed woman and bed-ridden billionaire.”