She blinks when she watches the way that his arm shines, glittering in the oncoming light, and her eyes flicker back up to his face before she gives an honest reply. "I can't imagine what that could possibly do for you, but your complexion is literally glowing so I guess there's that." There's an underlying tone of... something, perhaps she's actually teasing him, but if she is she's not putting too much stock into it. There's an undeniable sense of guilt there, because she knows that she was a part of the process that separated him from his family. She's under no illusion that helping him get here makes up for that; Natasha knows how to take responsibility for the bad she's done.

"You're not going anywhere." She sighs at her own response, because although it would be better for her, that doesn't mean that it would be safe for him. "They're going to be looking for you and they actually have the equipment it takes to catch you, I'm not letting them throw you back into that hole. You'll stay here with me, I know what they're looking for and I know how to stay under their radar." She reaches for the door but she stops at his last comment, and Natasha glances Jasper's way to eye him strangely. He must be furious with her, isn't he? Even if she did try to warn him ahead of time, this is still her fault. She had lied to him. Given him a fake name, a fake life... how can he call her generous after all of that?

He must be trying to get her guard down. "Well I'm not here for you to figure, so that's fine." She raises an eyebrow at him as she says it before finally opening the screen again. "I'm going to start that fire. I have some provisions here but not many, so next time you go hunting, bring it back. I can skin it and butcher it for myself."