In all honesty, Sam's not quite sure this is what he signed up for when he got steamrolled into joining the Avengers. And it's not like he really hates this kind of assignment -- it's almost like a mini vacation, just with more potential threats and a newly bugged house. But eh, that's okay, time spent with Darcy is always welcome. He looks up as she calls out to him, returning the grin easily.

"Not bad yourself, sweetcheeks."

There's two starbucks cups in his hands, one he'd already been sipping at. The other he hands to her, little laugh lines making his eyes crinkle.

"Got your favorite, figured we'd need a hit before goin' to suburbia."

As if they didn't live in a ritzy Avengers Tower with crazy superheroes.