His moving meant her arms slid off his shoulders, and she growled softly. “I was thinking something a little more hands-on.” She came up and wrapped her arms around his middle, resting her head on his chest. “Jarvis can hold the camera.”
“But you’re gonna be all cold and soggy,” Tony whined playfully, curling one arm around her shoulders. “That’s gonna make me cold and soggy, and I’ve already done all that.”
She snuggled into his arms more deeply. “That’s why it’s happening in the summertime, when it’s warm? I mean, I could dry off before the hands-on part, but I’ll still be cold inside … ” Summer looked up, sticking her lower lip out at him, with big soulful eyes.