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Before Clark could say anything, a blond young man parted through the crowd -- seemingly making his way around the room and spotted Tony. He clasped the young man on the shoulder, a bright smile on his face, and said, "Hey, pal. Having a good night?" That was when he spotted Clark, offered him a nod, that bright smile shifting to something more wry as he sized up Clark's current state, and quickly he added: "Geez, buddy, what's with you and wet guys all of a sudden?" He watched Steve give Tony's shoulder a bit of a squeeze, followed by a soft chuckle, and added: "See you around, yeah?"
Then he was gone. Something told him the two were close. Though now he was a little confused. "Wet guys?" he asked, though he didn't expect an answer. He chuckled a bit and shook his head.
"It's fine," he reassured Tony, hoping to calm Tony's sudden bout of self-identified spazziness. "I've had worst spill on me. I'm just glad this time it my clothes didn't get eaten through." He scrunched his face. "Acid is a heck of a thing. I'll take alcohol over acid any day."