"Are you asking me out, Steve Rogers?" This was new. Tony did the chasing, the bagging and the release. He had been chased himself, sure, but mostly by crazy stalkers. That didn't count. He had to admit, though, that this was pretty damned nice.

The smile had reached his eyes, despite the pain that still lingered. How could he help himself? He was still a take charge kind of man, but being pampered, despite having anything in the world he wanted, was a nice change of pace.