Drabble 2: Yikes

"Uh, what are you doing?"

Danny didn't need to look up from his work to know that Tony was giving him The Look.

Since he had started living with the world famous heroes, he had grown accustomed to that look. Steve did his with a raised eyebrow. Natasha just stared at him. Clint and Wanda had most of their faces twisted into something that resembled confusion. And Tony had that, but like, a million times worse. Danny's goal was to make it permanent on the playboy's 'perfect' face.

"Absolutely nothing," he replied innocently.

It was only the same thing he had been working on for the past month. He was lucky to have inherited his parent's knack for technology. It wasn't on Tony's level, but one, he was only nineteen, and two, he did paranormal technology. Tony's was more based off of whatever the hell he wanted.

"What are you building? You know, in my lab, with my tools?" Oh, he sounded irritated. It made Danny chuckle on the inside.

"Something convenient," he answered with a shrug.

He could tell that he was pissing Tony off, and it kind of amused him. However, he was kind of surprised to see that he hadn't figured it out yet. He's seen the one at his parent's house. You don't see many octagons cut into the wall with the standard yellow and black striped border.

"Are you building one of those ghost portals?" Tony asked.

"What gave it away? The giant octagon in the wall or the blueprints I borrowed from my parents?" Danny lifted his mask and turned to Tony.

"Why? Why do we need two portals?"

"Because I can't go all the way back to Amity all the time, and ghosts are everywhere. I've been in the thermos, man, it's not comfortable. Despite my paren't beliefs, us ghosts do feel pain. Dude, my back hurt for like a month after being stuck in there. Clint has horrible aim when he doesn;t have a bow in his hand, apparently."

"Actually, that was because you said his dog drawing looked like shit."

"Well, it did. But anyway, yeah it's for convenience. Plus I can get to visit Frostbite more often."

"Yeah...Okay...Well, I'm gonna go now. Just, don't break anything, okay?"

"Yeah, sure," Danny waved him off. "Whatever."

Tony nodded and left, and as soon as he walked through the threshold he heard a huge crash, and a string of curses in Danny's ghost jargon.

Tony just kept walking.