"That was fast," Maeve commented as she relayed that to her friend.

"Steve's getting better at texting," Tony said with a shrug. "And he knows better than to argue with my genius by now."

Maeve just grinned a bit.

"I'm sure," she said. She grinned a bit more. "You know, I bet they'd let you sit in on one of those seminars I told you about. They have one every month or so."

"You'll have to find out when the next one is for me," Tony said with a grin. "I bet they'd just love to have me drop in on a seminar about me."

Maeve just snickered.

"That would be priceless," she said.

"We're totally going to the next seminar," Tony said with a grin. "I'll even wear a suit. Would my Iron Man suit be better?"

"No, bring the suitcase suit instead," Maeve replied, grinning widely. "Wear one of your normal custom-tailored designer-whatever suits."

Tony grinned broadly. "I like this plan," he said. "Go find out when the next seminar is, I need to remember to do this." He paused. "Is Coulson usually at those seminars?"

"Sometimes," Maeve replied. "Rumor has it he's taught one or two himself."

Tony snickered. "Well, we'll have to see if we can rope him into being there when I'm there. The poor trainees wouldn't know what to do."

"I can try," Maeve said. She grinned. "Rumor is that he's taught one of the seminars, but no class has stepped forward to admit to being taught by him, so nobody is really sure."

Tony snickered. "There are a lot of things no one knows about Coulson," he agreed. "Go find out when that seminar is so Jarvis can add it to my schedule."

Maeve nodded and pulled out her SHIELD phone, her finger skimming along the touch screen.

"Here," she said after a moment, showing him the screen. "A list of dates."

"Excellent." Tony picked one and grinned briefly. "Now to get Coulson to cooperate."

"That'll be trickier," Maeve admitted. "I'll see what I can do."

"Tell him we can get Steve to sign stuff for him," Tony advised. "That should do the trick."

"I have a couple of ideas in mind to try," Maeve said. "I'll see what works."

Tony nodded and pulled over a tablet to jot down a few ideas.

Julie, meanwhile, had come back from her coffee run and made her way up to the main living room, still a little uncomfortable in the Avengers' space.

Steve was settled in the common room with his sketchbook when he heard the door open. He looked up and smiled a bit when he saw Julie.

"Tony said you would be showing up," he said, standing and setting down the sketchpad.

"At least he warned you." Julie smiled back, setting down Vulpix and plucking Electrike off her shoulder. "You two behave," she told them before looking at Steve again.

"So, you need help with anything at the moment or shall I just hang around for a little while?"

"Please, make yourself comfortable," Steve said, gesturing to the couch. "I was just... well, sketching for a while." He looked a little embarrassed, as if he wasn't sure how she would react.

Julie nodded. "I never was very good at sketching. Or art in general, really, except taking pictures. That's always fun." She grinned briefly. "I should show you some of the pictures I have of Fury."

Steve blinked.

"Of the Director?" he asked. "I didn't think he would let anyone that close, let alone for long enough to take a picture." He paused and looked at her. "He did know about it, right?"

"Twice." Julie grinned deviously. "I might have taken some tips from Clint about using air ducts." Because really it was just way too fun.

Steve couldn't help but chuckle.

"I'm impressed," he said.