Sharon laughed, only because she had heard some variation on that theme her entire her life every time her aunt Peggy had gotten cross with her father, even in jest. Or any time Sharon had done anything particularly impressive that Peggy felt like taking credit for via genetics. "I'm glad you think so."
Sharon shook her hand but smiled fondly just the same, she'd hug her later probably when she least expected it. She being Sharon. That seemed to be her MO today. Surprising even herself. She looked in the direction that Peggy did and smiled. Specifically at the mention of Howard. "No, unfortunately nothing that simple. But speaking of Stark men, if you really want to see something horrendous clogging the skyline," she said with a wry smile," then she sighed. "We can walk in that direction and I can try and explain magical hotels and doorways to other worlds. Stop me when you're convinced you picked up a crazy woman in the park."