[While Phil wasn't meeting her gaze, her certainly could still see her slight movements. For a moment her was torn as to what he should do. Still, she was here, which means she was done avoiding him, so perhaps...

Phil shifted on the couch, until he was near but not touching Natasha, back against the back of the couch. There was another moment of hesitation before he placed an arm around her, oh so carefully. He gave a comforting squeeze.]

No. You're still human, you can't anticipate everything.

[Unfortunately.

Phil is quiet a moment, before squeezing her shoulder again. When he talks it's quiet and slightly hesitant.]

You know, I meant what I said. You both are very important to me...

[Even if marriage was a bit weird, there is no one else he'd rather come home to. There was no one more important to him than Clint and Natasha.]