No matter how many times they did this, it never got easier. It was getting to be that time of the month again and even though Megara thought that licking herself was perfectly acceptable, Tony didn't.

"Megara, do not be difficult with me, you know its bath time now go upstairs now." The large cat bristled at him, never enjoying her monthly bath. "If you go now I'll give you that special treat you like." Her ears twitched and she eyed him, "I'll also buy you a new toy." For such a big elegant feline, Megara was a sucker for cat toys.

She sat there for a moment before lower her head, a slight growling coming from her but she still made her way to the bathroom. Tony cheered and followed her up, he had already put on his bathing suit an hour ago and spent the time leading up til now convincing her to get it.

Once Megara accepted defeat she was pretty easy to handle. All the supplies that was need sat to the side in the huge walk in shower (the easiest place to clean her in). She walked in and sat in the middle of the shower, Tony walked in after her and turned on the spray. Getting her good and wet he worked some pet friendly shampoo into her coat. The massage she was getting from his hands got some quiet purring but otherwise she was a statue unless he needed her to move.

The bath was going pretty good and that's when he should have known things would go south.

"Hey Boss, King T'Challa has just arrived home." Tony was going to say something back, but at the mention of the other man, Megara perked up and then took his moment of distraction to make a run for it. She used her body weight to push the door open and then took off into the house, completely soaked and still covered in soap.

"Megara! Get back here, you're not done!" Tony got up and chased after her, he should have closed and locked the bathroom door. Tony ran downstairs to see Megara walking circles around a resigned T'Challa. It seemed she was able to get soap and water all over his perfectly clean suit.

"Megara! Come AHH," Tony hadn't been watching his step so his bare foot landed in a trial of water on the sleek floor sending him sliding right into T'Challa. Thankfully T'Challa had quickly reflexes and was able to grab Tony and adjust his stance so he wouldn't drop his lover or fall himself.

"Well, hello there." No matter what anyone says, Tony did NOT swoon.