He took his leave nearly bumping into Thor on the way smiled broadly and punched Peter on his arm, which would have left a nasty bruise if he didn't have his abilities.

"Greeting Man of are you on this fine morning?"

Peter rubbed his arm.

"I was fine until you bruised my arm."

Thor's happy face turned into a frown.

"Is that not the customary greetings of the teenagers on 'fist bump'."

Thor said the name proudly,happy he'd caught up on some of the cooler didn't want to burst his bubble.

"Well actually it's more like for the fist."

He scrunched his fist up and hit the other man's this time his eye's watched in bought his hand down.

"I aim for the fist."

"Yes,the fist."

"Many thanks,"he said nodding at him ",I must tell Rogers of this latest update!"

With that Thor summoned his hammer and flew off to find the other out-of-date man in the Bucky of course.

Peter smiled and followed down the path the other man had made,stopping at the kitchen where he saw an interesting sight . So this was where Thor had gone in a wrestling competition.

Well currently it was Scott Lang who sat down nervously after beating Bruce who'd somehow been persuaded into the nonsense but was greatly regretting he made his way out the room,he smiled at Peter who waved back.

"Hi Mr Banner,could I ask you something?"

The man was nervous all of a sudden to be asking The Bruce Banner for help with his project.

"Well you see-I was wondering if you wanted to help out in Clint's FLAP club?"

The man looked at the big questioningly,nearly jumping out of his skion as he heard a roar of approval as Tony Stark was chosen to go against Scott.

"Well as Clint would never take interest in the migration of birds,could I assume it is one of his crazy idea's which neither I or the other guy want to be on the other side of?"

The boy nodded quickly.

"I'll do what I can to help but if the other side asks,I'm neutral.I really didn't like the look on Steve's face when the 'spaghetti firework' was pulled,it's the only reason I said yes."

"OK cool thank Mr Ba-I mean Bruce."

The scientist walked out,relieved to be out of the loud atmosphere of was glad he that he hadn't had to persuade him but the reluctance in his voice made him feel almost .

Tony Stark has lost after a fervent battle but it seemed that all the 'activities' on house arrest had made Scott 'stronger'.Peter knew that wasn't true and just Tony's lame excuse.

"Hey kid!"

The billionaire ruffled his hair as he sat down on a chair,watching as Sam and Bucky argued who would go next against the 'newbie winner'.The metal arm didn't look very appealing to Scott though.

"You know what,Pete do you want to try?"Scott asked kindly to the teen who had Sat quietly amongst the eyes widened and he shook his head,but Thor nudged his with elbow to go ahead.

"Yeah Pete,give him all you got,"Tony said with a wink as the boy moved to sit opposite the got into position and began to wonder if Tony's idea was really the best.

"Go!"yelled Steve and Peter felt the pressure of Ant man's hand against his felt bad though as his hand didn't budge and allowed it to bend slightly to the other smiled in triumph.

"Peter!"

The boy jumped at the loud sound of his mentor and his hand slammed Lang's fist into the table,smashing a nearby and denting the table slightly.

Peter blushed at the cheers and the other man shaking his had to get some feeling into really hated surprises.

"Oh s-sorry Scott about the hit I-I didn't mean-"

"Relax Pete you can't hurt the Ant Man that easily,"the other guy said,massaging his hand slightly.

"Buuuuut I call it cheating,you used super if Anton was here things would have been different"

Scott whined and Peter laughed,standing up and moving to the end to give the next person space.

"If you think that,try me."

Everyone's head turned to Widow who was leaning against the wall,sharpening a grinned and before Scott had a word to say,pulled out the chair across from him.

"Go ahead Nat."

The woman strode up confidently,settling down and clutching Lang's hand with an iron the word 'Go' had fully registered,his hand had hit the table cracking the already bent table slightly.

"And that boys is how it's done."

She walked out without another word and Scott stood to run his hand under the tap in the time Steve settled down across from Thor,first the man explaining the 'fist bump' further so they could start in a 'cool' manner.

"Nice grip strength,"the guy said as Pete opened the fridge and grabbed a can of tossed Fanta to Scott who opened it quickly and took a huge sip.

"So Scott I was wondering if you wanted to join the FLAP club?"

"Sure,sounds cool."

Peter really thought the odd replies wouldn't surprise him but this was too strange to be normal.

"You're not going to ask anything?"

"Nope,I've done a ton of weird things with Cassie and it's sounds cool too,"he said dumping the can in the bin.

Peter turned around,running a hand through his once nobody had questioned the stupid name.

"Thank the thing is-"

"Is it sometype of feather collecting group that I care it sounds interesting at the least-"

Scott really didn't understand why the boy groaned and left immediately.…

His head was bent over his homework,blinking his eyes as they grew spidey sense tingled and his hand shot out,dropping the pen on the gasped at the dagger in his hands and then rolled his eyes,recognising the familiar blade from training.

"Hi Natasha,"he called,focusing back on the was glad she hadn't questioned his secret homework spot really a secret any longer as she'd found him,with his feet dangling off the side of the giant 'A' on the Avengers was a nice view and the lighting was good that one day of the week when they had to clean it so he couldn't sit there sucked.

"What position does the dynamic equilibrium shift if the temperature increases at constant pressure?"she read,sitting next to him.

"Yeah I know,I could do this in my sleep,"he handed the dagger back.

"Well you're pretty close to getting there."

He closed the booklet and stood up.

"You know I could have lost my ear with the knife."

"And I could have lost a perfectly good dagger if you didn't catch it,"she dagger was gone,hidden up her sleeve.

"So when's the meeting?"

He shouldn't have been standing on the edge of the 'A'.He stumbled in surprise,falling didn't even blink as he walked back feet stuck the the letter so it was barely a fall.

"W-what meeting?"he said crossing his arms.

She didn't lying was 'rubbish' by Tony's was doing the exact same thing as when he came to recruit him.

"Fine it's sometime tomorrow night.I dunno...ask Clint."

"Great!Thanks Peter,"she smiled slightly which annoyed him more and leaped off the letter,back into the person who hadn't changed since the snap was definetly Widow.