Steve and Nebula
Steve smiled at her, laughing a bit. "Well, Tony throws a good party." while he would rather not be part of a giant party in honor of him, even partially, he didn't mind that much either. It was for a good cause, and the food was worth it.
"How are you? How is everything?" he wanted to know - he wanted to know how all his friends were here. It was nice being able to connect again without the worst of the worst threats hanging on them. Still threats, still trouble, but nothing that meant he couldn't catch up with everyone. In a less urgent kind of way.