It was very good to know that there was no call to take up arms as a part of the Avengers. It wasn’t that he would change saving the world but it seemed like back home there was always something. He wasn’t built for the constant threats. It didn’t matter that he had the Hulk. It didn’t change what he wanted which was a little peace. They all deserved that. He knew there was a handful of them that deserved to never be called up again but that was unlikely to happen. They weren’t the type of people that just ignored things.
He smiled when she said she would stay for dinner. “Great, I’ll grab a plate for you,” he turned around and headed towards his cabinets where he kept all his plates. He had more plates than a single man needed. Of course his door was always open to those he considered family. “So what did you need to talk about?” He was setting the plates and food he made on the table.