Tony – Tony – 17

Steve – Steve – 23

Bruce – Bruce – 17

Clint – Clint – 17

Natasha – Natasha – 17

Pepper – Pepper – 17

Thor – Troy – 17

Loki – Luke – 15

Tony POV

"Irene." I yelled to the redheaded humanoid.

"Yes?" She said sweetly with her heavy Irish accent.

"Bruce fell asleep in his lab again." I said pointing my thumb towards said area.

"Teacht anois mo eolaí beag oibríonn tú féin mar sin." She mumbled as she walked by. There was a loud knock at the front door.

"He's here." I said in a weird voice. Jarvis walked in the room chuckling.

"So it appears do you wish to straighten up or should I just answer the door." He said as he grabbed the handle.

"Open it I'm not trying to impress him he's only going to be here for a couple of weeks." I said crossing my arms over my chest and scowling. Jarvis laughed again.

He opened the door and said: "May I take your bags Mr. Rogers. I'll be showing you to your chambers."

"Oh yes. Thank you."

Normal POV

Tony stood in the same defiant stance as before as Irene guided a half awake Bruce to stand beside him. He was swatted and given a look that said 'behave or I'll beat you with a spoon.' He sighed and stood like he wanted to be there just in time for Jarvis to step away from the door.

When Steve walked through the front door Tony's face turned bright red and a second after he ran away. Bruce was awake enough to see his friend run off. "Huh? Tony wait!" He yelled and chased after him.

"Did I do something wrong." Steve said with a look of utter confusion on his face.

"No." Jarvis sighed. "Tony is just anti-social at times."

"Yes and Bruce is going to make sure he's okay. The two of them are practically brothers." Irene added.

"Well that happens when you live with someone for 12 years." Steve said. "Do you know where they may be?"

"He's in his lab and he locked me out and is baring his music so he can't hear anyone." Bruce said. "And I'm heading down to my lab."

"Oh no you're not mister not until you properly introduce yourself." Irene said in a motherly tone. Bruce let out an exasperated sigh.

"Hi my name is Bruce Banner, nice meet, thanks, see you tomorrow." Bruce said quickly then turned to see if he could leave. It was Irene's turn to sigh she did so and waved him off.

"They aren't very social." Steve sated in a questioning manner

"Of course not they are young geniuses they think they're entitled to do as they wish." Jarvis said. "Now I shall show you your room."