Peter Makes Tony Coffee
Peter: Hey, Mr. Stark! I knew you would want some, so I made a pot of coffee.
Peter hands him a mug full.
Tony: That’s sweet, kid.
Tony takes a sip. Suddenly, his entire nervous system wriggles. Even his toes curl against the assault of sugar.
Tony: That’s. really. sweet. kid.
Peter: I didn’t know how you drink it, so I just made it like I like it.
Peter drinks from his own mug. Tony gags quietly behind his hand.
Tony: How much sugar did you put in this?
Peter: Oh, uh, well, I don’t really measure... it’s more of a feeling.



















