“well… I guess I hadn’t thought of that.” Bucky admitted with a shake of his head. “here have a burnt pancake.” Bucky said, sliding the first batch of… not actually burnt but pretty damn close, pancakes onto Clint’s plate before beaming at the kiss. He was going to have to talk with Clint, it was high time he told the other how he actually felt. “you are a little shit. Not as bad as me but your pretty close.” Bucky teased Steph, looking up as he saw George trudging up the steps and taking off his muddy boots so he didn’t track it in the house. Grinning as he watched a very unhappy Tony trundling in, having been woken by Natasha. “what’s that smell?” Tony complained, wrinkling his nose as he looked out the door ad George smirked. “that’s morning air.” “it’s disgusting.” Tony grumbled and George laughed as he washed his hands in the sink and set about grabbing plates. Upstairs Loki was finally stirring as he realized that he rather had to pee.