Lil Iron | Lil Caps
Cap had spent his time doing the rounds and checking in on people or trying to get to know others. Having two of them always made for a fun reaction, of course. Cap, himself, had kept himself sober. With so many people indulging, someone had to keep a watchful eye out. And, for better or worse, he felt responsible for people -- even if they weren't really his people--they were close enough. Torn from his thoughts, though, as Tony shouted his name and weaved toward him.
"Pretty sure," he replied with a bit of a chuckle. "These old bones aren't as young as they appear." He was...mostly kidding. "You enjoying yourself?" he asked, though he knew it was a pointless one. The day Tony Stark found a party he didn't enjoy or couldn't turn into a party he could enjoy -- well, that would certainly be the sign of an apocalypse if you asked him. He took a swig of his soda, the ghost of a grin etching on his face as the fizziness tickled his upper lip and nose.