Scott Lang/Hope VanDyne
Needless to say, getting the chance to go to Vegas was not something Scott was going to turn down. After two years of house arrest, five years in the quantum realm, a time heist and then getting brought here, he could use a vacation. And best of all, Hope was here although he still wasn't quite sure where they stood from her point of view. Things seemed to be okay but he wasn't going to push. He was just glad she didn't look at him like he'd lost his mind when he said "Wanna go to Vegas?"
So here they were at a nice hotel that apparently didn't charge for a room and he was looking out the window like a kid in a candy store. "Damn, it's been a long time since I've seen anything like this," he said, glancing over his shoulder at her. "I've never been to Vegas before. I know this isn't really Vegas but it's better than nothing. I wonder if you win real money at the casinos? I could probably figure out how to beat the odds."