She hadn't really been sure what she was hungry for, just craving something, but when he suggests that, it seems to fit right and she gives him a grin and inclines her head in agreement.

"Sandwich sounds good, yes. I can help." She moves towards the fridge, a thoughtful look already on her face. "What would you like on it? We literally have everything. Which is going to spoil me quickly, let me tell you. Think we can get Tony to clone one of these things when we get back home?"