"Well friends are good." He wondered how bad of an adult this made him. He should be telling them no, that crime fighting was bad and should be left to the grown ups ... not that in his experience the grown ups always knew what they were doing. (But maybe that was just him.)
Wednesday ... that didn't give him a lot of time. But Ted liked challenges -he didn't like deadlines so much, but he was going to view this as a challenge. Besides he might be able to spin this into some gear for himself.
He was already thinking up design ideas and how he was going to make this work when Hawkeye brought him back down to earth. "Food? Pizza. Or doughnuts." Oh yes, he was the worst adult ever, he figured he should be saying something healthy, setting a good example for the younger crime fighting set.
"Hey, you want these communicators to be distinguishable from each other? Say one in," he glanced at her, "purple? The others in other colours?"