"Couldn't blame them if they did," he shrugged and stared at the elaborate toy Anthony was playing with. Happy shook his head with a small smile and poured glasses of whiskey for them, passing one to Pepper and then taking a long pull himself. He couldn't remember the last time he'd had anything to drink, not since all this started at least (and he'd always made a habit of trying not to drink around the boss in a show of unspoken solidarity).