"When I'm settled," Natasha agrees. She knows she won't be able to put Peggy off for forever, but hopefully she can manage until she has some idea of what's going on.

When she mentions a house, it's only Natasha's suspicious nature that saves her. She thinks of what she would do to test someone, if she weren't certain. Peggy is clearly on the fence. Clearly doesn't quite believe. Toss out something you know as false and see if it gets a bite. It's classic. Not to mention, she still has the murky memories as an excuse. Unless it's real and they're in sight of the house now. Then she's screwed. So Natasha takes the gamble. "That would be... nice..." She lets herself trail off uncertainly, brow furrowed. "A house? You're sure?"