Tuesday morning 11 a.m.
"Phil? Where's Clint? And Tony?"
"Clint's still asleep. I assume Tony is as well."
"He's not. I checked before I came down. He promised Thor he'd play the Wii with him today, and he's getting restless."
"I don't know Bruce. He couldn't have gone far, Steve's still here."
Just then Steve walked into the kitchen his jeans slung loosely on his hips.
"Definitely didn't go too far."
"Who didn't go too far?"
"No one Steve."
"Well isn't that the million dollar question?"
"So you haven't seen Tony either"
"It's just- well we had plans today. For an hour ago actually."
"Aww were the love birds going out?"
"Number one we aren't love birds, or lovers, or boyfriends. Unlike you and Clinton sir. Number two, no we weren't going out. He was going to teach me French."
"So a study date."
"Yes. A study date."
"So you admit it was a date?"
"Wait, no. Not a date. Just a uh a um tutoring ...