"Is that a zen garden?" Yelena asks, blinking in mild bemusement as she sets the tea tray down beside the tray of sand. It's hard to imagine the Hulk raking careful designs in the sand - and while she knows he was Banner most of the time, he'd made himself small enough that the Hulk is still the image that comes to mind.

Another similarity with the man currently occupying these rooms. She'd seen as much in Mel's eyes when she'd argued against Bob staying with the newly-minted New Avengers. She hadn't been seeing the person, just the nightmare his powers had unleashed.

She looks up at his question, and gives him a crooked little smile. "Oh, absolutely. That's rule one on the list we're definitely not just making up as we go. No one escapes the chore wheel."