"I was raised to believe that when you go to a social function, you always bring a dish to pass. That's how polite people act. And I'm very polite." He slid the strawberry rhubarb pie over to Bruce. "Try not to hog all of it, even if the baker did make it especially for you."
Clark looked up as Tony entered, and also gave him a smile. "The Ironettes? I read somewhere that they're contracted to go with Iron Man wherever he goes." Opening the first bottle of Kryptonian Ale, he poured himself a little glass.