Nyx Ulric /Tony Stark
"Tacos," Tony said, just coming back from the truck himself, a bag of the things in his hand that was heftier than what he could ever manage. But he had spider-kids around here somewhere and a super soldier who ate more in one sitting than Tony did in a day. So it was best to air on the side of caution. "That's what we've been missing, huh? Not that pizza is bad but -- variety seems a lot more important when you don't have it."
Nyx looked like he was enjoying it, in any case. "How's it going? How are you liking Vegas?" It was the kind of place that was good in small doses and better if you knew where to go based on your own interests.