[Kenzi's brows knit together at all this talk of rough times and jail and needing to be rescued. He did call Rumlow his hero, she remembers that part clear as day. She can't get the pained expression he had in the tea shop out of her head or the look he gave her when she told him she ought to get back home.]

You didn't ruin anything, okay? That party was lame anyway. We had more fun after we left. [coughsuperhotsexcough.]

Look. I'm gonna like... kick the elephant in the room in the nuts right now. I'm not pissed off. I'm not out to get you. I'm not harboring some crazy-bitch resentment and no one is at fault. You've been through hell and the motel you're staying at is a piece of shit and I just want you to be okay because we're friends.

[At least, she thinks they are. They're probably friends. I mean, most likely friends. Kenzi tries to smile as reassuringly as possible before snatching up a few pancakes for herself.]