Natasha looked to him as she saw him nodding his head out of the corner of her eye. "Maybe not for you but it is for me." She said softly. Maybe to him trusting wasn't an issue but she had a feeling he didn't know anything about being trapped in a bottle for years upon years. Being trapped and at anothers will and mercy. She highly doubted he could know that type of pain. He was mortal after all. Magically inclined but mortal nonetheless. He made a good point about betrayal but still she wasn't convinced. She continued eating without further comment for the moment. "Or just been really lucky." She said rather bluntly. Luck hadn't been her friend either. Not until she was found by a little girl and set free. That was the first time luck had been on her side. Now she would fight tooth and nail to not be bound to a bottle and at the will and mercy of the beholder. She took a drink of her drink before resuming eating. "Trust is something that is earned and not freely given." She added a few moments later. Finishing her food. "So what is the plan for today?"