"From what Thor and Steve have said, something like eleven. Seriously? She's in his bed?" Nat let out a huff. "No wonder he didn't let me set him up with anyone else."
Steve sighed. "That was Tony. He's no idiot." At least precedent had been set. The Avengers hadn't kept the Tesseract. They had given it to the person most capable of containing it. They could do the same with the Master.
He wasn't ready to let go yet, but he loosened his arms in case she needed to.