"I already brought you ice cream," he pointed out, raising his eyebrow. It was going to be impossible to gift buy for Tony. The man already had everything.

No, massage oils were clearly better for him to cart around.

"I think the shield is a little different," he mused, though he liked the thought of rubbing his hands all over the older man. He considered for a moment. "How about a rain check? We can wait on the oil."