"He is so ADORABLE!" Natasha squealed.
Yes, Natasha.
Natasha.
Squealed.
N.
A.
T.
A.
S.
H.
A.
No matter what way the other Avengers put it, they couldn't wrap their heads around the fact that Natasha-
You get the idea.
Steve, Tony, and Thor were watching Natasha play with Baby Bruce with baffled expressions.
For whatever reason Clint didn't look surprised, but they weren't focusing on that.
Natasha finally looked up after ten minutes, and noticed them staring.
"What?"
Baby Bruce lifted his head up as well and stared at them with a look that was eerily similar to the one Natasha was wearing.
"You..." Tony lifted a shaking finger at the pair. "You just giggled."
"So?" Natasha questioned. Baby Bruce raised his tiny eyebrows.
"You just GIGGLED!" Tony yelled, not comprehending why she didn't immediately understand why there was something wrong with that.
Natasha raised her eyebrows, once again matching Baby Bruce's expression.
"Now Tony, I didn't know that you were afraid of giggling. I'll have to tell Fury, we'll put it on your file. Maybe we'll release it to the public."
Tony gaped at the red-head. "No, thats n-"
"No need to thank me." Natasha cut him off, walking out of the room carrying Baby Bruce.
Leaving a CONFUSED Super Soldier, a CONFUSED god, and a CONFUSED Genius Billionaire Playboy Philanthropist.
Oh, and a highly amused Archer.