Oh, I wouldn't say that. More like... [She pauses, making a thoughtful sound, mostly just a beat in the conversation, buying her time as she considers how to respond. Natasha doesn't like to questions much.] We're never one place all that long. Have to get out while we have the chance, and stock up when we have the chance.

Otherwise, risk running out of coffee or food that isn't protein gel. Things like that.