.... [ Well, he’s gonna have to do it at some point. He’s already in hot water every five seconds for being miserable at teamwork, and the fact that he’s been sitting on Gwen being alive and told no one but Bucky... It probably doesn’t help. He very quietly slides over the sign-up sheet, glancing almost immediately away and at the floor. ] You should come, everyone is, you could make some friends who don’t have panic attacks when they see your face or something. [ God the floor is just amazing. ]











