Nico and Tony Stark
Tony had shown. Of course he had. He hadn't been kidding when he'd said he was getting bored -- even if he'd finally cracked the coding to all the metal armor his older self had around his place. Joyriding was awesome -- after the first few miserable and frankly kind of embarrassing mistakes, anyway -- but he could only do it for so long.
He sorta missed Rhodey. And maybe even his parents a little bit, even if they probably hadn't noticed he was gone and would be ignoring him anyway.
Anyway. Here he was. Drink in hand and drink in the other hand, because double fisting was, hands down, the easiest way to get drunk. That was just science. And since he was chatty a lot -- especially when he was drinking, just just found the first available person and decided to say hello. Sort of.
"Hey," he greeted the rather lonely looking girl against the wall. "Are you into New Wave? Depeche Mode?"