When Steve appeared Cassie clambered out of the car, beaming. The warm look she gave him seemed to indicate that she apparently gave him some credit, too, for the gift of the car- or maybe he just deserved the grin and then, the hug, she gave him because he was Steve.
Stepping away. she turned and closed the car door then glanced back. Steve looked ready to go and she didn't figure it would take much for Tony to become Iron Man. Cassie smiled between the pair of them and said, "So, shall we?" The question was hardly out of her mouth before she was struggling out of her tennis shoes then discarding her tee shirt and jeans, costume underneath. Rumpled clothes were stuffed into her satchel, her mask was fished out of it, and she was Stature, prepared to go out and kick ass, as promised. Further inspection of her new present would have to wait.