It'd been a stressful couple of weeks and honestly, Bruce was missing a part of him that actually liked something other than work so when Tony had texted him, he'd actually found himself looking forward to it. His fists stuffed deep into his pocket, Bruce walked up to the Tower and road to the penthouse.
His eyes were a little drawn, a little weary but something was underneath his skin too. Something was brewing and The Other Guy did not like it, Maybe Bruce could distract him with Tony for a couple hours. Getting to the right floor, Bruce rang the buzzer.