Turning to the Captain, Tony took in the confused expression. Raising a brow, he had to wonder if the man was serious.
Perhaps the man took a blow to the head. "I said, she's my daughter. You know, birds and the bees and out comes a baby? Father and daughter. She's my kid, Cap. Did time as a Capscicle impair your thinking?"
Steve narrowed his eyes on Stark. Even after everything they went through, the man still had to throw in a jab. But what still shocked him was the fact the man was a father, he didn't look or act like a father, far from it in fact.
Pinching the bridge of his nose, Steve sighed as his mind was still trying to wrap around this new information. "No. I'm just having trouble seeing and believing you as a father. I don't understand how..."
"Oh you know," everyone turned to Kagome as she reentered the room, towel over her shoulders and carrying a first aid kit. "The same way for every other child. Which involves a man and a woman, and I'm pretty sure you know how it works out after that."
Natasha raised a brow. The reply was quick, sharp, and far too Tony. But where as Tony would have been not only sarcastic, if not suggestive, she was simply stating the fact.
They continued to watch her as she made her way to Tony's side. She took in the suit with a raised brow. "Aren't you going to get out of that thing?"
"I'll need to go to the lab for that. What's with the first aid kit?" he nodded to the rather beat up looking white kit she was carrying around
Kagome nodded her head in understanding. "Plan on treating everyone's minor wounds."
"You have the know how and experience for that?" Barton spoke up, he eyed the girl and kit. The smirk she wore, didn't really ease him.
"Oh I have the know how... and the experience."