Rhodey smirked when he realized that Dinah was game for a night out, despite her reservations.
"Yeah, Tony Stark. He's my boy" Rhodey said, as he thought about his friend for a moment. "Why, do you two know each other?" He raised an eyebrow mischievously, questioning the nature of their relationship.
Rhodey led her slowly down the block, enjoying the light touch of her arm on his. "Yeah, I'm a pilot. Attack helicopters by training, but these days I fly a suit of armour for the Pentagon."
They stopped at an intersection and waited for the walk signal to change. "What about you? What do you do, when you're not breaking hearts?"