She makes a face at him and pushes off the wall, moving like a cat on the prowl on her way towards him. Maybe she should let it go today of all days, but no, she can't. They're supposed to be partners in this and she can't have him shutting down like this, not again. Not when she knows what it leads to. "Why don't you tell me." Natasha stands only a foot or so away now, too close for him to continue his self-flaggelation, and crosses her arms across her chest. Only she could make it look intimidating in clothes slightly too big for her while she looks all the way up at him.