Somehow the three of them had moved so that Sim was between Tony and Bruce. Tony was still out, snoring softly, but Bruce was just dozing, and opened his eyes when he felt Sim move.

"Morning," Sim croaked quietly, still trying to get everything to focus. Oddly enough, she didn't mind how they'd moved, and was quite comfortable between her two.

"Morning," Bruce replied softly. "How did you sleep?"

"Like a rock," Sim said, shifting so she could snuggle in a bit closer to him. "You?"

"Well enough," Bruce replied, putting an arm around her. "I think this is the longest Tony's slept in a while."

"Good, he could use it." Sim settled in there. "Maybe he'll even want breakfast." She paused and glanced at the nearest clock. "Brunch."

Tony made a bit of a face as the quiet conversation woke him up. He moved a bit closer to Bruce and Sim.

"'S long as there's coffee, I don't care what it is," he murmured, settling in again.

"We can arrange that," Sim said with a little grin. "And stop squirming."

"Trying to get comfortable," Tony whined as he snuggled closer to them. He took a couple of deep breaths, just enjoying their scents for a moment.

Sim grumbled at him half-heartedly and settled down there again. "Should definitely do this more often," she mumbled.

"We can," Tony replied. "Whenever you want." He reached over a bit just so he was touching Bruce and sighed softly. "Watch the elbows," he added as Sim squirmed. "Don't hit the reactor."

"I'm not, I know where it is," Sim grumbled at him, already settling down again, quite content. This was definitely very comfortable. "No one's allowed to move now."

Tony snorted and octopus'd closer to them both. Bruce indulged them both, just staying in contact with them both and just enjoying their mingled scents.

Sim ended up napping on and off for another couple hours until she made herself get up, take a quick shower, and start cooking.

And if she was curious to see how long it took them to notice that she just smelled like her and how long it took them to want to change that, well, she was allowed to test them in harmless little ways.

Tony meandered into the kitchen when he smelled the cooking. He'd woken up a while before and had just been fiddling with his phone for a while.

"What're you making?" he asked, coming up behind her. He paused when he noticed that she didn't smell like all three of them anymore. Before he could stop himself, he briefly nuzzled her.

"Pancakes. Seems like a pancakes kind of day." Sim smiled a bit when he nuzzled her. "Probably should have checked if that sounded good to anyone else first."

"Brucie won't care," Tony said. "He likes pancakes." He nuzzled her again and then went to grab some coffee.

"Does the cook get coffee too?" Sim prompted with a little grin as she put the first few pancakes onto a plate.

Tony looked briefly like he wanted to tell her to get her own, but ended up giving her a mug. Bruce made his way into the kitchen at that point and put some water on to boil for tea.

Sim grinned when she noticed he'd even made it the way she liked and rewarded him with a quick kiss between flipping pancakes.

"And now we have a responsible adult in the kitchen too."

"Good, that means I can go back to reprogramming my tablet to get American channels," Tony said, grinning a bit and sitting down at the table. Bruce snorted softly and nudged Sim gently as he went by.

Sim shook her head and went back to cooking, putting a plate of pancakes in between the two when she was done.

"Help yourselves, that's as much service as you get."

"It looks wonderful," Bruce said, taking a plate and serving himself some pancakes. Tony just mumbled something as he poked at his tablet.

Sim grinned and settled in with them to have her breakfast, leaning briefly against Bruce. She figured Tony would eat soon, no point in pushing him.

Tony muttered a few things at his tablet, before grinning and letting out an 'AHA!'

"Finally," he said, poking at a few more things. "It should not be this tedious to get American channels out here, I swear."