Bruce hid his smile at Tony’s entrance by taking a sip from his cup. Just like always, he had coffee ready for his partner. And just like always, Tony would ask for it only for JARVIS to confirm it. Unlike Bruce, Peter didn’t bother hiding his grin. “Good morning. I was just telling dr Banner that Ned and MJ are coming over after practice.” He looked at Bruce, silently asking him to play along. He didn’t want Tony fussing over him again, he just wanted a quiet and relaxing morning until his social worker came. Bruce seemed to get his request. “That’s right. Do you need someone to pick them up?” Peter shook his head. “That’s alright, Ned said he’s gonna ask his mom to bring them here.”<br/><br/>It was then that Clint walked into the kitchen. It was obvious he had just woken up. His hair was messy, his clothes rumpled, and he walked in mid yawn. His eyes immediately went to Tony, and his yawn turned into a smirk. “Nice outfit, fanboy,” he said as he looked at the tiny Hulks on Tony’s pajamas. He shuffled over to stand next to the genius, grabbing his own cup of coffee. He leaned with his hip against the counter as he faced the table. He gave a vague wave of his hand. “Don’t mind me, carry on.”