Work out sweat beats the hell out of 'what just exploded their insides all over me' sweat but his not smelling like it is definitely a plus. Nat's got a couple plates of sandwiches and a bowl of soup apiece for the both of them set up when he gets back. She hasn't waited for him to start eating hers, gaze flitting over a tablet she's poking at every few seconds.

"Feel better?" She doesn't look up when she asks.