"Oh." Internally Natasha was in a panic. Three months? Where did three months go? it was clear to her that her not knowing upset Steve a great deal, and she didn't want that. She liked him. A lot. A lot a lot...

"September." She blinks, things not quiet adding up just yet. She's still groggy from the sedation. Tasha smiles at him, though it's not as strong or bright as usual. "I missed your birthday."