"Uh, excuse me, did everyone here forget that I am rich enough to buy my own coffee?" Tony asked, glancing around for effect. "I could literally buy all the coffee."

"Like you bought all the shwarma?" Arianna shot back with a smirk.

Clint snorted. "I like this one."

"I didn't hear anyone complaining about it," Tony retorted. "What are you even doing here? Do you live in Hell's Kitchen? Because that would explain pretty much everything."

"I'm wondering how they know each other," Luna murmured to Clint.

"I do live in Hell's Kitchen, I was trying to get some coffee before some very rude Doombots interrupted," Arianna said with a fluid shrug.

"Tony's been seeing her on the quiet for a while, I think," Clint murmured back. "Not seeing her like Pepper, but he's social with her, and she means something to him. Haven't figured out what yet."

Tony rolled his eyes at that.

"Well, stay out of any more trouble, I don't need to be hearing it from the others."

"She's one of us," Luna murmured, "and so is Tony, and there's a connection there, I know it, but I can't quite put my finger on it." She wrung her hands briefly. "I want to know~"

Arianna huffed. "Darling, when do I ever get myself into trouble?" She raised her eyebrows at him, because that was true. She was good. Aphrodite, on the other hand, was not.

Clint nodded, watching them. "I dunno who she is, though," he murmured. "We'll find out."

Tony snorted.

"You have, I'm sure," he said. "It's probably on video somewhere."

"Yeah," Luna murmured. She studied them for a moment. "Who is Tony, again? I mean, who takes him for joyrides?"

"That wouldn't be me," Arianna pointed out with a little huff. She glanced over at Clint and Luna. "Right, I'm going to go back home before anything else tries to ruin my day."

"Hephaestus," Clint answered. "Pretty sure they've even got an agreement."

"You do that," Tony replied. "Text me when you get there." He paused. "Because I'd rather not hear it if something happens, and all."

"That narrows things down," Luna murmured, studying them. As she did, her eyes took on a ring of silver, Artemis now paying attention too.

"Right, right," Arianna said, waving him off. "I'll text you later." She turned and left, heading back towards home.

Clint shrugged, his attention waning again. He was patient, he could figure it out next time.

Tony rolled his eyes and lowered his faceplate again, flying off to help with the cleanup effort.

Luna eyed Clint.

"You have the attention span of a hamster, I swear," she teased.

Clint snorted. "Well, she left, nothing more to see here," he said with a shrug. "Come on, we're heading back to the tower, you wanna come?"

Luna thought about it for a second.

"Sure," she said. "I want to use your sinfully decadent bathroom. And maybe that pool a few floors down, I know I stashed a moon-approved swim suit somewhere in your apartment."

"Yeah, you did," Clint said. "Good luck finding it." He grinned a bit and headed back to the tower with the rest of the team.

"Where did you put it?" Luna asked suspiciously as she caught up to him. "Somewhere she'll try to hunt you down for it?"

"Nah," Clint said. "I didn't put it anywhere. Nat's been in and out of my room, you know how she is about squirreling random shit away. I honestly don't think I've seen it since you left it, but I haven't touched it."

Luna relaxed at that.

"I'll ask her, then, if it's not where I left it," she said. She pulled a bit of a face. "Three-quarters of my entire wardrobe is monochrome now, it's terrible. I barely have any color left. I'm trying to get her to see reason, but it's slow going."

Clint snickered. "Half of my wardrobe is purple," he pointed out. "Not necessarily a bad thing. Besides, you could always go for shades of gray with pops of color, she might approve that."

"Your wardrobe is purple by your own choice," Luna pointed out. "It's not all gold." She waved a hand. "I'll figure something out. She and I have to come to an agreement on a couple of things, anyways."

Clint snickered. "Good luck with that," he said, shaking his head a bit. "Have fun." He grinned and, once they were back to the tower, vanished to his rooms to change and shower.

Luna headed towards Natasha's floor. She knew the assassin would be likely enough to let her use the delightfully decadent shower there, and might even know where she left her bathing suit.

Natasha did let her use the shower, but didn't know where the bathing suit was. Or didn't say. One way or the other, she wasn't saying.

Luna rolled her eyes at that.

"Come on, Nat, I know you've seen it," she said. "And I know it's not in Clint's room, because that's where I left it to begin with and it's not there." She made a face. "I just want to go sit in the hot tub."

Nat smirked and shrugged. "I can't say where it is, as I don't know," she said smoothly. "Last I saw it was in Clint's room. You can borrow one of mine if you're that desperate."

Luna considered that for a moment.

"I'll check Clint's room again," she said. She sighed. "I left this particular one here because it's one that I know is okay just in case my other half makes an appearance."