[ If Tony's used to anything, it's opulent parties. Granted, he's never quite enjoyed one the way he's enjoying this one, but he's not questioning it. The booze flows freely and the company, remarkably enough, is almost universally tolerable.
And so it is that someone stepping into his space and handing him a drink isn't even out of the ordinary. The person in question, though? A smirk starts at the corner of his mouth, one eyebrow inching higher. ]
And here I didn't think this kind of thing was your scene, Cap.
[ He drinks from the proffered cup, despite having a goblet of his own clutched in his free hand. Why the fuck not? ]
party party party
And so it is that someone stepping into his space and handing him a drink isn't even out of the ordinary. The person in question, though? A smirk starts at the corner of his mouth, one eyebrow inching higher. ]
And here I didn't think this kind of thing was your scene, Cap.
[ He drinks from the proffered cup, despite having a goblet of his own clutched in his free hand. Why the fuck not? ]