Chapter 14: Morning coffee II
"Tony," Clint whispered.
"Why are you whispering, Barton?" Tony whispered mockingly. Clint pointed to the scientist, who was threatening the coffee machine with bad looks. "Is he okay?"
The genius looked at Bruce thoughtfully. "Yeah, that's pretty normal."
Soon, the coffee was ready, Bruce handed a mug to Tony without a word and clung to his cup like a lifeline.
"Thank you." Tony said, pouring liqueur into his coffee. "I have more questions for you, by the way."
Bruce rumbled and raised his gaze only reluctantly from his hot coffee.
"Don't be like that!" Tony said grinning. "You are the only one who understands me."
