Tony groans a little as he slowly climbs to his feet, then pulls his arms over his head to stretch out his back. Age is a terrible thing. But in the middle, arms still pulled taught, he turns slightly to toss a grin in Steve's direction. "You're assuming I haven't said as much to her face. But what do you want?" He adds with just a hint of suggestiveness.
One that's probably slightly ruined as he drops his arms and goes to find his pants, but oh well. Sadly, they're going to need at least some clothing if they're going to be relocating. That or Steve is way more of an exhibitionist than Tony's expecting.
"My room it is," he says slightly distractedly as he locates his jeans and tugs them back on. Bothering with the underwear seems pointless if he's just going to be taking it all back off again. "I bet you my bed is nicer, anyway."
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Date: 2017-08-17 08:09 pm (UTC)One that's probably slightly ruined as he drops his arms and goes to find his pants, but oh well. Sadly, they're going to need at least some clothing if they're going to be relocating. That or Steve is way more of an exhibitionist than Tony's expecting.
"My room it is," he says slightly distractedly as he locates his jeans and tugs them back on. Bothering with the underwear seems pointless if he's just going to be taking it all back off again. "I bet you my bed is nicer, anyway."