Mini-Avengers Tower (Now Complete With Mini-Avenger), Saturday morning

[heroic_jawline]

Okay, so Steve was completely lost. And maybe (not that he'd admit it) a little winded from walking all over trying to find the kitchen. He took a left instead of a right at the end of the hallway and found the elevator.

"THIS IS SWELL!" he yelled as the doors opened and he stepped in and mashed all of the buttons to light them up.

That was Steve's day sorted until Tony found him or he got dizzy going up and down...

[OOC: For the poor, poor husband.]

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[heroic_jawline]

"Yes, I did," Steve told him, blue eyed and sincere.

[imafuturist]

"Well... you don't use that kind of language." Okay?

[heroic_jawline]

"Ma would wash my mouth out with soap," Steve said solemnly.

[imafuturist]

Tony nodded solemnly. "Well, best to listen to her on the subject."

[heroic_jawline]

"She's very smart," Steve said solemnly.

[imafuturist]

"She sounds it," Tony replied, getting a new pan to cook the milk.

[heroic_jawline]

"What're you gonna do with the other milk?" Steve asked.

You weren't going to waste it, were you?

[imafuturist]

"Oh, it's burned," Tony said, frowning down at the pan.

[heroic_jawline]

"Ma always finds something to do with it," Steve said with the conviction of having no idea.

[imafuturist]

Oh, the class difference there.

"I can put it in the fridge for my coffee?"

He would forget about it immediately.

[heroic_jawline]

"Okay," Steve said, nodding. "You can't just throw away food!"