“Of course. Where else was I going to find snack food until lunch?”Steph said looking amused as she sat down at the picnic table, eating her own hunk of cheese. “I’m fine.”She snapped, indeed a little spooked, before sighing softly. “We were having the alien baby conversation. And not the fun one, with the argument of who’s going to win in a fight a alien or a predator. We were talking about loki and johnny’s baby, and who the whole birth thing is and apparently since it’s not necessarily sperm loki needed to make a baby, some of me might be mixed up in there?And it’s just weird, bucky.”She whined a little as she ate. Because she was definitely whining about the things she wouldn’t dare say to johnny or loki since they’d take her way to seriously about her complaining. She might not like kids, but she wasn’t going anywhere. She’d figure it out. But venting was needed because she was definitely not doing well with it. Eating as she smiled slightly at the sight of clint coming out of the house with his bow. “Your man is about to do sexy things.”She said looking amused.