Sim paused in tickling Tony to look at Bruce.

"So, you gonna help me or do I have to tackle you next?" she asked with a mischievous grin.

"I would advise against it," Bruce replied. "The, uh... Other Guy doesn't like tickling much." Tony just snorted.

Sim tickled his side briefly anyway before she went back to attacking Tony, grinning like a loon. She hadn't had fun like this in a long time. Most Alphas did not appreciate this kind of behavior in an Omega.

Finally, Tony managed to get the upper hand again and he pinned her, grinning.

"Gotcha," he said triumphantly.

Sim squirmed a bit, not letting him win easily.

"Okay, fine, you win." She pouted a bit. "This time."

Tony grinned, gave her a quick peck on the lips, and let her up.

"You know, you're not like other Omegas," he commented as he settled himself on the couch again.

Sim paused at that for a moment before pushing herself upright so she was sitting on the floor. "Nope," she agreed, a tad too cheerfully. "I'm not."

Tony paused for a moment as well, then grinned a bit.

"I like it," he said. "Brucie does too, even if he doesn't said it aloud."

That made Sim blink and then smile a bit. "Well, good thing, 'cause I'm pretty sure you're kind of stuck with me now," she said lightly, though she didn't move back to the couch just yet.

"Actually, pretty sure it's the other way around," Tony said, putting his arm over the back of the couch again and leaving his side open for more cuddles. "Just saying. We're trying to court you, remember?"

That made Sim snort, and she clambered back up onto the couch. "Yeah, I know. It's kind of fun to see what you two come up with, honestly. Pretty sure none of us are going to fit in anywhere with anything I learned about courting and normal gender roles."

"Nope, probably not," Tony replied easily, letting her get comfortable. "But we can still go through the whole courtship thing." It wouldn't be hard for them to prove they could take care of her, after all. Tony could prove he was a provider, and Bruce could prove he could look after them both. They just needed to get her on board with it.

Sim rolled her eyes at that. She was on board with it, she just needed a bit of adjustment time. And there were some things they should probably know first.

"Well, don't let me stop you, I'm not actually objecting, just pointing it out."

Tony grinned and put his arm around her again. This vacation was starting out great. Hopefully it would stay that way.

By the time they landed, Sim had napped on and off some, but she was still half-way groggy and quite glad to get off the plane.

"I forgot how bad it is being on a plane for more than a few hours, although that was better than any other flight I've been on."

"Only the best for my stuff," Tony said as he walked off the plane with her and Bruce. "Come on, there should be a car waiting, we can head to my vacation place."

"Why am I not surprised you have a vacation place in Italy?" Sim shook her head and looked at Bruce. "Do you ever really get used to how he just throws money at things?"

"Kind of," Bruce replied as he found his suitcase. "Most of the time, you just have to try to put it out of your mind."

"Of course I have a place in Italy," Tony added. "Why not?"

"Because there are all sorts of laws against non-Italians actually owning property in Italy last I checked," Sim said, grabbing her own bags. "But hey, at least we won't have to worry about a squeaky bed or rude people in a hotel."

Tony snorted.

"They look the other way if there's enough money involved," he said, heading over to the car that was waiting. The car had just been dropped off; whoever had left it for them apparently knew about Tony's driving preferences.

"Clearly." Sim grinned and waited for him to pop the trunk to put her things in, taking Bruce's bag too. "So, to your Italian home, and I swear if you have a villa I will explore the whole damn thing, and then food, and then sleep. And then exploring."

Tony grinned as he opened the trunk of the car.

"Anything you want," he said. "Just say the word."

"Already said it," Sim said with a bit of a smirk as she put the bags in the trunk and then hopped in the back seat of the car.

Tony grinned and nearly floored it once everyone was in the car. He didn't drive too crazy, though, for Bruce's sake, but he still didn't necessarily drive like a normal person.

Sim laughed at that and didn't object, just relaxing a bit. Okay, this was fun. She could definitely get used to this.