Sam and Tony
Tony walked over with a mug of ale in hand, giving Sam a salute with it. It was the mark of a seasoned pro that he didn't spill a drop. He was wearing a suit too. If he needed the armor, he could be armed and ready in a matter of seconds.
"Hey Cap part deux," he said, wanting to see what Sam thought about the whole feasting scene. He stood by Sam's side, looking at everyone drinking at the tables or dancing on the dance floor. "You keeping an eye on us or them?"