Tony's Lab, Stark Tower, Friday Night

Tony had disappeared into the lab after class on Tuesday and Steve had only seen him a few times to make sure he was napping and not getting poisoned by robot-provided smoothies. But it was Friday night and Steve missed his husband and he wanted to go to an Irish pub before the amateurs showed up on St. Patrick's Day.

"Tony," he cajoled from the door. "Let's get fish and chips and a Guinness."

In Brooklyn. He was leaving that part off.

[OOC: For the mechanic!]