"We could race?" Even Steve's souped up bike wasn't going to be able to outpace Iron Man unless he took the quinjet...and then that would probably break a lot of laws. Tony grinned, but shrugged it off. "But why risk dinging my suit on the third victory lap before you leave the gates? We'll take your bike."

He'd never actually ridden a motorcycle before. He was more of a car man, or a plane man. He hadn't even been curious. Until now.

"Where do they have you guys park? Avengers Lot A?"