Nat hopes Vision has the sense to not share his “toys” with the little one. Weapons are not toys. Perhaps one day, she’ll teach Avery the difference between toys and no-no’s. She turned to the little girl and smiled. “Yes little one?”

Nat smiles and gently runs her hands through the little girl’s hair. She nodded her head and stood from the couch. “Yes, sweetie. Come on, let’s go to the kitchen.” She held her hand out to the little one. “Chocolate chip? Sugar? Or peanut butter?”

ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS IS YOOOOOOOOOU

She needs coffee, something with sugar and maybe a hug(from the right person)

Nat looks down at the sniffling little one and smiles slightly. "Hi sweetheart and hello Mr. Hoppy." She greets the little girl and her favorite stuffie.

Nat wastes no time wrapping her arms around the little one but furrows her brow when she feels how warm Avery is. She grabs a blanket from next to her and does her best to wrap it around the little redhead. "I got you sweetie." She whispers.

Merry Christmas my little Mini-Me 🥹