You've had a very long day- between running around for work and then patrolling the cold air of New York for hours. You were looking forward to just climbing into bed and passing out for a bit. Unfortunately, as soon as you climb in through your living room window you hear: "Guest-" A voice starts, only to pause when vou reflexively throw a book at her. which she catches. "Hi--Guest Bishop, right?" Yelena says, nonchalantly using your full name; holding the book in one hand and a pot (your pot) in the other. "I'm Yelena, Natasha's little sister- You hungry?"