gadgeteerphilanthropist:

iamthefirechild:

gadgeteerphilanthropist:

iamthefirechild:

“Contact high, is it? And I thought I was promised a present, too.”

“You were.  I also said it was your job to find it.  It’s back at the tower.”

“You do not want me ransacking your Tower for anything, Tony. Hint.” She steered him toward her little car. “Unless you want to walk,” she said, in the act of unlocking it.

“It’s not hidden very well,” he replied, giving that as the hint.  He hip checked her once she stopped steering him, and made his way to the passenger side.

Summer snorted a laugh. “I guess I’ll just ask Jarvis to tell me where it is after dinner.”