Emo Soldier | The Fun Stark
He'd been meaning to talk to this Bucky since - well forever really. But between watching his Steve talk with him, and some of the others he'd seen talking with Bucky at events like this he'd never quite worked up the nerve. But there was nothing quite like a night of dancing to get you to do things you might not normally.
"There's something from space over there," Tony pointed in the direction of bottles he recognized from Pancho's that were normally set aside for their more intense community members. "Uh, I've been kinda bouncing around trying different things." He confessed, "I think I ended up with something like tequila the last time around."
Which would explain a lot really.
"I think I'll probably go for something a little safer this time around. Maybe vodka if I can find it." He said peering around the table for what he wanted. He would have to get DUM-E out here next time to play bartender, sure he might make a bit of a mess but he knew his way around alcohol. And it'd save him the trouble of having to try and play like he knew what he was doing at moments like this.
"Are you gonna dance?" He asked, because - this Bucky didn't seem like a dancer just to look at him, but he could be. Maybe.